On the other end, her smile became morose. "Your scholarly skills are what's going to win this. Magic just helps out a bit." It reminded her of what she saw; the bite, the eyes so red they were beastly, the omen of what he could become. Zelda would prefer him human. Everyone would. "I'm heading back with Midna to tell Impa. I'll let you know how that goes, but...text me in the morning. So I know you're still okay."