Clearly.

Maglor stifled the resigned sigh, silently approving Elrohir's wariness. Eru, but he only partially wanted to flee. the rest of him was content to be this close.

"You have the right of it, my lords!" so he swallowed his fear and pain and aimed for a light tone and smile that struggled to reach his eyes, though thankfully was mostly hidden by his hood.

"I have been called many things, Bright Ones. The wanderer works as well as any." And he knew that wouldn't satisfy them, but he couldn't help offer a bit of bait.