Link liked this space. It had all manner of possibilities and the items told stories he was interested in. The items from Deku Tree underlined the importance of this mission. It inspired him to look around for the items. He nodded at them when they presented themselves, so Navi's eyes would be drawn there too. He had been here before and watched great objects go through, as other took what they needed for their own adventures.<br/><br/>Maybe that was why he let Mido get away with his rude condition. Because he wanted to have business here too. But when he gave a smile at the red haired sibling and stood over the cutting object and its protective counter part, he understood a great flaw in his plan when he stuck his hand into his pocket. In there rattled five rupees. He had not clamored for wealth, he was training to be a hero after all, and they are time-honored resistant to capitalism.<br/><br/>But now, with the very necessary wares looking back at him, and him fingering his very meager wealth, he realized that even heroes need coin, at least if they are not blacksmiths, in this instance. He lifted his hand without the money and cupped it and leaned in to see if Navi would listen to him. If she did fly close, that'd be most of her body concealed in the palm, anyway. Maybe it was exciting to him that the nude fairy was enveloped in his breath. His voice should be plenty available to her even if he whispered.<br/><br/>"What do you think they'll cost?" he asked and then turned to the erratic drumbeat of shopkeeper's light gymnastics. "'scuse me sir. How much for the shield and sword?" he pressed and tried to stand like he could afford them. Eventually his head did tilt to the side. "And how come you're jumping? I remember you had a stool for that." It was a polite, concerned voice. He threw a glance at Navi as though she might have an idea, but soon returned his full attention to the shopkeep.