Why the heck did anyone need eleven bows and that many shields... Donnie's back to stroking his chin as he processes this information and simply comes to the conclusion that Link is a hoarder.

"Right." He has a feeling asking about the food would just venture into a completely different territory so he stops himself there. "So then there is a limitation of some sort. Glad to know there's some type of warped physics still at work. Haven't tried stuffing any buildings in that thing?"