Elros hisses in triumph as he feels Maedhros give, but he's still careful - he's fought enough battles now to be wary, and he presses his advantage only briefly before backing to a safer distance.

"You could always hurry up and be reborn, you know. I mean, technically you can't come back to Middle-earth, but Elenna won't technically be part of Middle-earth." He reasons, lunging forwards again.

His blows hit hard - he'll never equal Maedhros' strength, but he's got a fair bit of frustration to work out, and he has adult muscles now.