"Follow-" she whips her head to the side, counting all the people milling about the platform. "Oh, goddesses. Did the train succeed in sending anyone home permanently?"

That worrying revelation delivered, Zelda turns back to the suggestion. She thinks a moment, then says, "I don't think it was deliberate; the Gorons aren't a malicious people on the whole."

When you're seven feet tall and made of stone, you don't really need to be aggressive to convince people not to mess with you.

"But... if you wish... I wouldn't object to some company."