Vio sat solemnly reading while Red and Blue ran around the house sword fighting.
"You'll never take me alive!" said Red dodging a pillow flying through the air.
"We'll just see about that!" cried Blue waving his sword at Red.
Vio groaned and continued reading.
"Guys, foods ready!" called Green from the kitchen.
"Alright," said Blue shoving a pillow into Red's face.
When the Links entered the kitchen for a meal, each one performed a different task before sitting down to eat. Since Green had cooked, Blue grabbed plates while Red placed a fork and knife at everyone's spot. Vio ambled slowly into the room and poured Red, Blue, and Green a glass of milk. He then started to leave.
"Vio?" said Red, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Vio shook his head no and said, "I don't feel like eating right now. Maybe later."
"You're not getting sick, are you?" said Blue stabbing a potato that Green had portioned onto his plate.
"No. I'm not hungry. I'm just going to go upstairs and read."
Red watched Vio trudge up the stairs and then asked Green, "Is he okay?"
Green squinted and frowned. "I don't know, Red. Just give him some space. Okay?"
"Okay, I guess," said Red with a sigh.
"Hey, since Vio's not eating," said Blue holding out his plate, "can I have his share?"