Link could feel his anxiety rise into his throat from his chest like a solid mass at the shocked look on her face - she was just barely smiling, but her mouth and face were tense, like she was going to tell him no... or laugh at him.

He almost looks away, unable to bear the rejection, when her face changes, smile going softer and wider, eyes warming, entire face crinkling into pleasure. He relaxes, manages to swallow down the anxiety, then nods, just a little.

He smiles back, sighs in relief, then leans forward a little, head bowed. He can't find the words in his throat or his hands, so he just nods again and smiles at her.