She draws in a breath at the idea, letting it sink in. The Bow of Light had come to her because she needed it? That was possible ... Zelda knows the bow doesn't have a voice within it like the Master Sword, no true will of its own. But she can't deny that the bow had come to her at the right time, given what happened next.

"Oh, maybe ... I wonder if that's it. I just hope I can get back what I had really asked for, sometime."

Zelda perks up at the mention of Luz having enjoyed the carnival. "That does sound like it went well for you! Who is your boyfriend, if you don't mind me asking?" And another thing -- "The Boiling Isles, is that your home?"