Link... didn't even remember what he was about to do or say or even think. He slowly looked away from the mismatched clothes to her. Did she just-
She did. She knew. Which either meant she'd just guessed- possible, she was a bright woman, she could connect dots faster than a lot of people -or Zelda had told her.
He slowly looked over at Zelda.
"Either she's too smart for her own good, or we need to have a talk about sharing 'need to know' information," he said, more exasperated than angry. The anger was reserved for the slip about the Triforce, and his instincts to keep that subject completely concealed pushed all anger about that so far into the back of his mind that he'd have to be trying to show it.
This was just... good grief. What sort of damage control did he have to run this time?