*turns to greet you with a smile, completely unconscious that you (and he) have lapsed into Telerin*
[Gil-galad, hi! Sir, hi. Sir. Isn't this wonderful?] *pauses, puzzles* [Itarillë and Tuor. They got married.] *exhales deeply, relieved (as long as he keeps that simple fact in mind, he doesn't need to worry!)* *rather proudly* [I have a speech.]