*all this time, has been looking back and forth between Thingol and Celegorm like a spectator at a tennis match*
*sees Celegorm's eyes narrow at Mír's sudden movement and makes words fall out of his mouth before anything further (and probably more horrible) can happen*
Exc— *clears his throat, his heart hammering in his chest (oh god please don't kill me)* Excuse me? Can I interrupt for a sec?