His brother was kinder than he let on at times and Maedhros smiled faintly at their arms. The expression grew when Maglor took a bite.

"I haven't forgotten." he picked up his spoon with his left hand, having grown accustomed to using it instead. He supposed he was ambidextrous now, which wasn't a bad trait!

The stew was warm and surprisingly savory. He felt his stomach grumble for more, which made it easy to eat.