[...What in the world is on his forehead. Edward stares just long enough for it to start being rude, then hurriedly looks away, because he is a noble dammit. ...Seriously though what is that thing.
He shuffles out of the pile of boxes, gesturing for Ganondorf to follow him and leading the way to the armor section of the shop.]
I think I know which set is yours. I just unpacked it this morning.
[And what a lovely set of armor it is, too. He probably wasted a little too much time admiring the details and handiwork of it.]
[Action] you better get cracking on that, chum
He shuffles out of the pile of boxes, gesturing for Ganondorf to follow him and leading the way to the armor section of the shop.]
I think I know which set is yours. I just unpacked it this morning.
[And what a lovely set of armor it is, too. He probably wasted a little too much time admiring the details and handiwork of it.]