Link watched him a moment, listening to that tone in Sidon's voice, and reading what was plainly written on his face. The look of a brother who's lost his sister was one Link recognized, and had seen in the mirror more than once.
He looked up towards the lake, up at the dam that separated the lake from the Domain, a sad smile tugging at his lips. He knew that spot up there well, knew why Sidon would be up there, even though he suspected Sidon himself might not even know, not consciously. He'd been awfully young when Mipha had died.
"I went up there to cry over my sister's death too," he said softly, then looked back up at Sidon. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Then he quickly shifted subjects, not wanting to be caught up in a heartfelt crying session over dead sisters, folding his hands behind his head and flashing a smartass grin he didn't feel. "So how amazing are you going to tell me I am today?"