Out of everything to start with and overhear, Mipha's pleased it's somewhat humorous and fairly gold as far as Link's recklessness goes. With the pleasant atmosphere and Link's joking, she bows her head slightly with a silent giggle.

"Oh, that truly would be disastrous, wouldn't it?" It's as soft as the look she's giving him in return; loud enough for him to hear but not to interrupt the story in the background. She passes the spoon to his good arm, deeming it well enough to not strain eating if he's signing. But she keeps the bowl, held out for him, is ready to take over if even the little actions prove to be still too much.

Watching him eat gets her lost in a few memories of her own before she realizes she's just as fondly staring at him.