[Zelgadis doesn't know why he's here. It's stupid. He really has better things to do, like tear through that huge library -- and yet here he is. Hood and mask on, granted, and standing near the edge of things, but here.]
[It's Zelda's dress that draws his eye -- she looks so formal. And then he sees her long ears, just like his. Except not stone, of course. He walks a little closer, interested despite himself.]