"Yes!"

"I just want money. You know that rich girl in the cage in Ganon's fort? Her dad is offering a reward for anyone who rescues her. How about I help you guys beat Ganon again, if you let me rescue that one girl?"

"How can we trust you?"

"I guess you can't. But maybe you can trust that if I just happened to miss some bombs here, and just happened to give the crew the night off for a night that'll last for weeks it's not some crazy plot that will make me beat you even harder."

"...I guess."

"You are the wrong kind of untrustworthy!"

"Yeah, well, just remember that if Ganon destroys the world I'd die too. Bye bye~"

And she's out the door.

She turns to the bomb-maker. "Could we borrow some bombs?"

"FINE! WHATEVER! NOBODY HAS ANY RESPECT FOR THE FINE ART OF BOMBCRAFT ANYMORE! JUST TAKE THEM YOU LITTLE WEASELS!"

"I'll have you know that weasels are lovely!"

"IN THE FUTURE BOMBS WILL BE! 10! RUPEES! EACH! BECAUSE THAT CRAZY PIRATE SAID SHE'D HANG ME FROM HER SAILS IF I DIDN'T LOWER THE PRICE! Now go away and LET ME YELL MY FRUSTRATIONS OUT!"

They gather up their bombs, and run back to Red Lions.

"You guys fought the pirates by yourselves?! You could have gotten hurt!"

"I guess they could've all been replaced by vampires when we weren't looking."

"You know what I mean. We could have helped... But you have the bombs now. Do you know what the pirates are doing?"

"Tetra says she'll stay out of the way if we let her rescue one rich girl. For the reward."

"Wow. Pirates only want money, huh?"

"I like her attitude! If only she weren't quite so violently moneygrubbing."

"You're not that selfish, my little weasel."

"I could be pretending to be nice so people will trust me more, you never know."

"Yeah, but what's the functional difference?"

"One of them means I might steal all the Pearls for myself."

"You'd better not." She's gotten less riled up about his sarcasm as time goes on. "Let's sleep for a bit and then get going to Outset. The sooner we beat Ganon the better."

The twins don't bother redressing and just sleep as cats.

And then they sail for Outset Island. The sailing is still hard work, but the storm seems to have lost some of its fury and rage.