Link just hums, noncommittal. His entire life has been defined by prophecy. But he doesn't remember ever making the decision to follow it. He's not sure if he ever even had any kind of choice in the matter. By the time he woke up in the Shrine of Resurrection, the prophecy had already come crashing down into harsh reality.

By then there was never any question that the prophecy was real.

At this point though, Link's starting to get antsy. He doesn't particularly feel like explaining his role in Hyrule's prophecies. And he's had enough now of just sitting in the grass.

"I'm going to go look in the trucks." Or at least, what's left of the trucks. After magnesis, the water wall, and one rocket launcher, they are decidedly looking worse for wear. "Bye."

And then Link just...gets up, and walks right off.