There really wasn't a first thought in Pruce's head at that, the situation was so strange. He knew that Ivee had an ulterior motive, he knew his daughter well enough to know when she did, and he knew what it would be in this situation, and normally, he'd be inclined to tell her to leave the poor old man alone, he didn't like talking about it, for crying out loud.
Except the old man was wanting to talk about it, and Ivee wasn't wrong- he might need help getting that fruitcake down to the tables.
So that reasoning won out, and he nodded. "That's a good idea, go ahead."
He glanced back towards Link's house, wondering where he'd gotten off to. Pruce had lost track of where everyone was while he was in the store. Good business was good business and always welcome, but it did sometimes leave him out of the loop of things, and most situations weren't abnormal enough for that to be a concern. But he didn't like not knowing where all the pieces in this little game were.
He knew Link must've cleared out the area just outside the town of the monsters that roamed down there, or Clavia wouldn't have been able to pay attention to the finer details, no matter what else was on her mind. But where he might've gotten off to after that, Pruce wasn't sure. Link had been helping Tokk earlier, and the queen had left with the Sheikah, so actually, Pruce wasn't sure if she was still up the hill with them, or if she'd returned to the house. The two most important people in this mess were out of where he could see them.