This is weird, really weird, but Isaac's pretty sure he can't call anything else strange when he can remember ancient Greece, so he can at least sort of embrace this weird.

Or drink his way through it, whichever works.

He's a little hungover when he stumbles into Navi's room, but mostly sober at least.

"Hey, uh, Navi right? Do you do all the repairs yourself or could you use a hand? I've got at least one..."