Which brother would that be, Finduilas-my-love? You are intimate with some and at the throats of others. I can hardly keep up. *sips his champagne and regards the line of your back*
*in a very bored tone of voice* Oh, are you meeting that little boy? Perhaps I should stay and meet him. I cannot imagine that he is good enough for my Finduilas; he does not look ruthless or cruel or careless enough. Are you broadening your horizons?