Mipha nods in understanding, placing the fairy tonic back beside her. When she looks back up, she's actually a little surprised by Zelda's offer. It's only when she realizes that, yes, exhausting her power is exhausting her too that she smiles sheepishly and gently takes one of the smaller rice balls.

With one small bite, the feeling of hunger returns to her. After one hundred years as a spirit, she'd hardly believed she'd get to feel something like this again. Her second bite is more eager, enjoying the strange mix of flavors. Link always did have weird tastes.

"Don't forget yourself, Princess," she nods again, to her. Link's hunger is taking priority for everyone, but a century locked in a perpetual duel with the Calamity itself warrants care. Zelda may not be injured as far as she can tell, but that doesn't mean she's at one-hundred percent, and Mipha also can't tell if the shivering is limited to the temperature and dampness.

At the very least, she hopes food will keep him a little more awake, if he's able to keep it down.