Link looked up at him, fairly certain he heard a bit of disappointment in that statement. Sidon didn't want Link to run off just yet, that was obvious. And Link wanted to stick around; not only did the idea of suffering through make-up lessons not fill him with glee, but it was nice to talk to someone who he didn't feel on eggshells with.
Although if he was honest, those eggshells scattered around the ground between him and Zelda weren't as numerous now that the issue of Zumi was taken care. He'd fully register that after he'd gotten a chance to get home and not be running errands.
He sighed, following Sidon's gaze up towards the throne room. "I guess," he said. "I'll be back tomorrow afternoon, though. One way or another." He looked up at Sidon. "If you wanna come up with me, you can hear the plans for the day."