[ Sakura stands in the way of the native who has taken the towel, wearing what seems to be an innocent smile. But there seems to be some darkness in each syllable she speaks in spite of her soft tone and polite words. ]

Excuse me. I believe the person you took that from was still using it. It'd be quite rude of you to snatch away a person's way of leaving. I'd like to ask for you to give it back, okay?

[ For some reason, the native seems to be a bit freaked out as they hand over the towel back and just speed walk away with nervous energy but it's fine--mission accomplished.

Sakura decides to approach Zelda, her smile softening. ]

I believe this towel is yours, miss...? Where do you want me to put it?