[You know, there are a lot of moments when Mipha wishes she'd hit her next couple growth spurts (if she ever will, who knows how things work anymore) and grow big and tall, like her brother. She'd be able to protect those she cares about a little better that way an maybe others wouldn't be as concerned about protecting her.

But then things like this happen and she's suddenly very grateful that she's on the smaller side. he angles her head to steal another kiss before she lets herself be bundled up against him. She figures they probably look a little ridiculous, but she is starting to feel better.]

Better. I used to think having to wear clothing would be a bit of a bother, but I'm very grateful for it all now. But-- [It's a stupid, silly thing to worry about, but she to make sure, okay? So she continues her question:] This won't be tiring for you?