“Ow!” Four yelped, jumping. A small Skulltula fell to the ground, quickly crushed beneath the smithy’s boot. “Ew…”

“Everything alright?” Time questioned, frowning at Four.

He waved it off. “Just startled. It’s fine,” he insisted.

Time nodded, and they continued on their way. Four winced, shaking his head. His eye was twitching uncontrollably, and it was beginning to bother him. He couldn’t afford to be distracted, not while in a dungeon, and the twitch was intrusive.

Four sighed. As distracting as it was, a twitchy eye was nothing to cause panic over. It was simply annoying.

Four’s breath hitched as his head jolted to the side. Twilight eyed him oddly, frowning. “What was that about?” he wondered.

Four shook his head. “I’m just twitchy, that’s all.” He wasn’t quite sure why he was twitching, though. The unknown cause was significantly more concerning than the twitching itself.

“Four?” Sky spoke, voice soft. “Do you need a break?”

The smithy huffed. He was fine, really, it was just a twitch. It didn’t mean anything, nothing was wrong, and it was all fine.