The night before the events of "Dodongos are Better than People"...
"Hello, Kedari. How are you feeling?"
"Awful, Dr. Chuchun... kuhk, kahk!"
"You definitely sound awful. You ought to rest, dear."
"That I cannot do... there is too much that Phoebe does not know. She-kughk-koghk!"
"Please, Kedari. The last thing you need is the dust of Death Mountain in your lungs."
"Then... then can you..."
"I would, Kedari, yet my doctor does not recommend that I partake in any strenuous outdoor activities. It seems even I am getting quite advanced in my years."
"... I..."
"Hm?"
"Could you at least send that along...?"
"... This? Why, this is the old Pictobox!"
"Hehe... it only looks like the old Pictobox. It works similarly and-kughk! It'll still take pictures and function somewhat how it should... but it's special."
"Oh?"
"Swap it with the one in Phoebe's bag... but be careful. I filled it with a bit of sand."
"... Why would you do that?"
"Just a very... very vague message... that she probably won't get..."
"Alright. Is there anything else?"
"Mm... stick this note in the back of her-kughk-MRC journal. It's an official slip for-kughk-KOGHK!"
"Alright, that's enough, Kedari. Don't start coughing up blood on me now."
"Mmmmghh..."
"... Here, I'll leave you with some of my patented Chuchun Youthful Jelly Drink. Patented! It'll help you recover a little quicker, but try to take it in small doses, once every five hours. Understand?"
"... Ugh..."