*reasonably, if a little lacklustered* Yeah, but I know Glorfindel.
*hears the burning confusion/curiosity in your silence and almost smiles (you always have a question)* He's wanted Ecthelion since Arda. Early, early Arda. *lolls his head slightly in lieu of a shrug* It's not like he just up and decided this lifetime. *sounding fairly amused* He's a hard man to say "no" to.