"I can only imagine," Sidon mused, "and I mean that to the fullest extent, as before coming to Fandom, I have only lived in Zora's Domain, and even then, I've always wandered far more than others of my kind. Why, I believe I could say with confidence that I am the most well-traveled Zora in at least a few centuries. If not ever!"

Which was interesting, because, to hear Vette speak of where she was from, he felt as though he'd only experienced a small speck of what was really out there...

"Around this bend here," he added, "there's a bit of a rock ledge, if you might be feeling a need to..." To what, exactly? Get off? It was the very last thing Sidon would have wanted right now; he was quite content to go like this all day if he could, but he didn't want to dare assume about how she felt, how comfortable she was, if she was feeling even remotely uncomfortable, then he would just feel terrible if he hadn't at least given her the option "...stretch your legs or anything like that..."