Don't make him throw something at you!

"Then you will! And hopefully not get roasted and eaten in the process," he tries for a light little tease, despite his blood freezing at the thought of Elros being in that sort of danger.

Maglor snorts. "That might be because I know you, Elros. You have a way about you that attracts even strangers to your banner," a pointed look around at all the listening soldiers. "And you are too good to betray them."