Zelda & Arthur Morgan
Ironically she was the formal sort, but even that could get overridden by her concern. And she always meant it. It could be odd, her offering, seeing she'd only met Arthur this evening but that hardly mattered. She'd only met Midna twice before she'd given her shadow-twin her soul. It was just what she did.
Anything, and everything, to make up for the awful thing she'd done. "That is incorrect. At least here." She did not want to cause alarm, or concern, and would certainly not press but she would hardly leave this be either. Even if he left, there were others that could help. Even without magic.
"I do not know if your realm has magic." She could at least try and ease. "Mine does. Part of that is healing," it was skipping over a bit of it all but going into the details might be a bit too much. "This is why I say I can help. I can feel that you are ill." She raised one of her hands, not touching but near his chest. "There. And I could help." She was no healer, and it would exhaust her but she could not sit by and do nothing. "If magic is too much at least allow me to find you someone who could offer aid in another way." she lowered her hand again, frowning in concern.