[Link squints and shuts one eye tightly as he senses a hand feeling around his face, but he doesn't flinch or pull away. The skin-on-skin contact is a small source of warmth.]
...uh, you found me. [Despite their circumstances, he can't help but laugh. He holds tight to the wall with one hand so he can use the other to grab the wrist of the hand touching him.] There you are. Wh-Where are we? Who are you?
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...uh, you found me. [Despite their circumstances, he can't help but laugh. He holds tight to the wall with one hand so he can use the other to grab the wrist of the hand touching him.] There you are. Wh-Where are we? Who are you?