Link didn't answer at first, his eyebrows the first part of his face to answer, raising in uncertainty at what was being said, followed by the rest of his face, looking up at Sidon in confusion.
Did he need a moment? There wasn't enough time left in existence for him to work through every moment and flash of clarity of a time long dead and past, full of people he once knew, loved, cherished. And interspersed with a helping of memories that weren't even his to confuse the issue. Two lifetimes and part of another.
But none of that was anything he was ready or willing to air, so he shook his head. "No, I'm good." On up the stairs now, mmhmmyup.