"Making trouble just for me?" Nabooru asked as she lifted her eyebrows. "I don't think you could ever actually cause trouble for me." Maybe with her. But not for her. At least, that was what Nabooru thought and the Gerudo had been proven wrong many, many times before.

She reached over and pinched at Blacky's closest cheek gently, "You want to get revengeance, hm? And what kind do you want to get? Killing people seems to be frowned upon if the recent days are any indication." But Nabooru was joking about killing. Really, she was.