*thinks of the signed and sealed notice he received just yesterday, the one that had Irmo and Estë shaking their heads (and some part of him would love to see Thingol try to get past a pair of Valar, but really, it's about time for him to leave anyway)*
Well, I know your father likes this boy. That says a lot about him. *rubs his chin contemplatively* I may've mentioned a background check and DNA samples to your sister, though. (She deserves the best.)