"More soup?", Yeta asked. Link shook his head and held up his hand, protesting any more soup. On one hand he was drinking the soup from a bottle. On the other, Yeto had cobbled together a 16 heart soup from nothing more than what could scavenge on a barren snow top.
"So. Friend.", Yeto's booming voice began. "Why not your friends sled with you?"
Link rolled his eyes at remembering the shivering HDF that had travelled to snowpeak with him. He had sent them back to deliver the invitation to the Zora seperately. He only told Yeto about the Zora invitation and used it as a lead in to his own.
Yeta was estatic. "Hear that, husband. You're a king. King of the Yeti."
"I proclaim Yeta most beautiful Yeti in all of Snowpeak, eh?", Yeto boomed. Yeta blushed, then came to her husband. They spent the next few minutes snuggling in front of the progessively more disturbed Link.
Yeto turned his attention back to Link. "Do you have soup in Hyrule?", he asked.
Link shrugged then nodded.
"I think you no have soup.", Yeto told him. "I show all nations how to make good soup. We get known far and wide."
Link decided to agree rather than argue the point.