He would never get tired of those kisses, and was left staring back, smiling softly. Ecthelion found a quiet little laugh answer Glorfindel's. He offered no protest when the blond elf replaced those books and turned away, for all that he stayed near.

Tease.

"Indeed not!" No. Glorfindel could ask for anything, and he'd do everything in his power to get it done. Something new? Ecthelion hummed quietly, thinking it over for a long few minutes.

"Will you dance for me?" But he didn't wait for the answer before he raised his flute back to his lips to play once again. And it indeed was something new! Something that simply came to his fingers, though he'd never heard it before. It echoed through his head.