Groose: "...Say, come to think of it, how come I don't see your bird? Where is that scruffy pile of red feathers? I can't imagine what could've happened to him. Do you think his tiny brain got confused by all the clouds and got lost?"" Link (response 1): "Nice hair." Groose: "You lay off my do right now, or I'll flatten you. Everyone knows I've got the slickest pompadour in town."
Link (response 2): "Bring it on." Groose: "Pfft. Sure. Only thing is, I don't know how you're going to do that with no bird! You gonna grow wings?"
Link (response 3): "Give him back!" Groose: "Huh? I've got no idea what you're talking about."










