"Stick with the 'be afraid,'" Link suggested with way too amusement. "It could just be that they all identify as male, without caring about reproductive parts, or they could just spawn from those rocks on their backs. I prefer to be afraid to find out and not ask."
His other hand joined the first on the back of his neck as he looked up at the ceiling, thinking. "As far as when I can bring her here, assuming that Bolson can work his magic on the house the way Zelda wants, we'll be spending most of our time out from underfoot, and if we hadn't promised Dorephan already, I'd half accuse her of wanting to come here tomorrow. She was close with your family, and like it was pointed out, you two are the only female rulers. She's itching for friends, and I can't say that I blame her."
Frown. Think think think. Frown. "If Urbosa hadn't parked Naboris in such a damn inaccessible place, I'd ask if you could send someone to go look at her, at least look at her external condition. Zelda loves that old technology, if you had information on that, she'd sit and listen and pepper you with questions over it for hours."
He dropped his hands and looked at her. "If you happen to see anything Urbosa left behind about how Naboris responded to her, she'd love it if you gave her that with a bow on it."