"My brother sang of everything, even flowers or the sunlight reflecting on water," he said derisively. Maglor was Maedhros' most beloved brother, and though he cherished him far more than he did the others, it still didn't stop him from finding his music irksome and distracting. Getting Maglor to focus for more than a moment was a chore, and Maedhros had little patience for it some days.
His ears tipped and he looked at the case of CDs he bought, then passed them to his cousin, an amused expression alighting onto his face then disappearing. "Tch. I don't know their music at all, the man in the shop told me of these things. I said I was looking for something light, to lift your spirits. What he gave me.. I have no knowledge of."