Unsurprising. If he had thought of her, Midna would have been immediately suspicious as to the reason why. In the end, Ganondorf had trumped her, much to her dismay. He had no reason to think about her or of her. Until now, at any rate. And truth be told, she didn't expect to cross his mind, except perhaps as a buzzing fly about the face just waiting to be smacked down.

She cocked an eyebrow as she shot a sharp look in his direction. They were to be allies. The man responsible for the ultimate loss of her throne. The man responsible for the plight that had struck Hyrule. Sure, he'd been ultimately overthrown, yet here he was. And she supposed that was for the better. For if Ganondorf was in this world, then he couldn't be in another.

And at least she could keep an eye on him. "Oh, are we now." Less a question and more an unamused 'is that so,' kind of response. "And how do they feel about inner conflict? I do not intend to cooperate alongside you."