Della blinked at Zelda's change in tone. Had she poked and prodded where she shouldn't? There were times that Della was socially clueless, as a result of her time on the moon. She was about to apologize and offer a sympathetic shoulder to cry on or ear to listen to -

And then Zelda made the offer. "GIMMIE GIMMIE GIMMIE!"

She yoinked the sword out of Zelda's hands, giggling merrily. "Oooh, this is so cool!"