Yeah, Link heard the whispering going on over there, and he had a feeling that was exactly what was going on, and he was just as happy as Ivee to not draw attention to it.
"Her fault," he said. Then he glanced up, reluctantly tilting his head a bit in a guilty shrug. "Mostly." He shook his head. "She started it, though. She was sizing me up when I obviously had no idea how to even guess at the right size for that top. I-" He hesitated, then forced his voice to keep going; he didn't like those scars coming up. "I have a couple of old injuries from the day of the Calamity that left a couple noticeable scars, and I guess one of them was more visible past that top than I realized, and she decided that whatever caused that scar must be the reason I have a distinct lack of tits. I decided to run with it, because it gave me an easy excuse if anyone else commented on it. I let her think that had to do with why I wouldn't take that veil off when she tried to convince me to let her pretty up my face."