*clearly disappointed (and yes, it is quite clear you agree he's being silly, but he's dealt with far worse audience participation these past months and at any rate, the part that matters is he knows it will make Glorfindel smile)* All right. *amending slightly* I'd really appreciate it; thank you. I'll head back to the Fountain now but in case I miss him again... *shrugs and hands you the t-shirt*
*steps back with an air of something like formality (of course I don't mind)* I'm sorry, I don't mean to keep you. You'll tell him I came by?
*isn't terribly fond of the way you've blown into town, rearranging Glorfindel's life, but can't spend a lot of time holding that particular grudge when he's in a hurry to get home all of a sudden*
*certainly does not have the time, at this juncture, to weigh his thoughts and understand just how utterly contradictory some of his own observations are (some newfound independence on Glorfindel's part and of course he would defer to your judgment)