To be frank, the Princess of Hyrule wanted nothing more than to curl up herself and fall silently into the relative peace of unconsciousness. Keeping the magical barrier around the cafeteria for the duration of the attack was nothing short of exhausting, and she's sure it will be some time before she's back to her peak magical strength again.

But there are still a few people she wants to check up on before allowing herself to rest, and so she pushes forward, eyes tiredly scanning the crowd for those she knows. She's not exactly close to the kirin boy, but he was once her comrade during one of the administrator's sick games, and so she cannot help but be somewhat concerned when she sees him passed out in a stranger's arms.

The stranger seems to be taking great care with him, though, so she approaches quietly and without wariness. "Will he be all right?"