"Not sure yet," Agatha said, bustling by. She skidded to the stop, and sorry, her eyes are locked on the squashed frog. "Are you planning to bring that one back or..." she stopped dead, looked up, realized who it was.

"Gil?" she whispered.

How had she missed him on the platform? Had she been that distracted talking to Leia and trying not to crash into Link? Or had it been...

Her hand rested on the butt of her newest death ray as she eyed him, thrilled to see him but also wary.

Which Gil was he?