"Probably," he quipped back cheerfully. Elrond could be irritating that way, but also a blessing. "We will likely be given an invitation we can hardly decline." Because Elrond.

Elros smiled back, delight and joy and love shining that he got it from Maedhros. "They love stories." He helped his foster father up, wrapping an arm around his waist. "I was in war, too. I have seen ugly sights. You are not one of them."