[As one who has spent much of his life gauging the threat levels of others- or rather, how threatening they will be to him- it is perhaps to Zelda's credit that Emporio did not immediately bolt and attempt to hide elsewhere. There are many, many ghost rooms available in this place (including the Castle actually), and if he were to be spotted entering them all then Zelda would have quite the sight before her indeed.

As it stands, he instead presses himself against the wall, not unlike a cornered cat. He swallows, eyes wide, and words lost to him for until Zelda has finished speaking.

And when he speaks, it might be a slight surprise- after all, a few days of observation are plenty for this-]

Y...you're the Princess the campers...n...no, soldiers...you're the one theu talked about, aren't you..?

[Fearfully, he remains backed away.] Th... ...It's a ghost room. They're everywhere here...but...

...

What...what do you want with me..?