At the request of her waving hand, Kulupa moved forward with a grunt, finding a surge within him to catch up with the girl. Midna sat leaning on her upturned palms, riding on his shoulders with her elbows bent on the top of his head.

As they moved through the city, her eyes flicked from side to side to see what sort of place it was, all the while keeping her ears open amongst the crowds. They really didn't seem to mind that there were outsiders walking the streets...

She didn't say anything for awhile -- just around the time you might have wondered if she was going to say anything at all, she voiced a loud, impossible to ignore, yawn.