Link was already seeing where this was going, his brain running over the conversation the day before at the speed of a Guardian's beam, and realizing exactly what it was they'd all managed to miss.
She was going to point out the timing issue. And he was already kicking himself for ignoring that in his haste to get away from the conversation that had been pushing him in front of that cannon fast enough to make him spook and run.
He let out a slow breath. "Something that fucked us over on with our story," he said reluctantly. "I said I'd run into you two the other night, found out that Zumi had found herself a donor at some point, and you were looking for a place to set down roots."