The not-so-small Elf - Man? - is commanding him. Maedhros feels like being a little playful. He takes his time extricating himself from the shadows, keeping his distance from Elros as, finally, he stands before him in the light.

"As you wish." he bows at the waist, straightening a moment later, "Elros."

He may not be as recognizable without his scars. Physically, Maedhros looks like he did as a young, somewhat carefree prince.