"Snrrrkk." Was Veitaru's eloquent response when the smith nodded his head to her. Given that they had waited ever so long for the fairy, and then the fairy had gone on to once again tell them nothing new, well, nothing new to her at least, Veitaru had eventually stopped paying attention. And she felt plenty apathetic about what came afterwards. To her, it was just long internal monologues, stupid questions, married couple number two holding a duet for longer than everything else put together, long discussions about whether or not one should come, monologues about Ganondorf, rebuttals. There was a long series of stuff going on that Veitaru didn't care about, all in all, and considering the Veitaru made it a point never to sleep for too long at a time, catnapping was a thing for her. Even if right now her head was resting against a grave.