*manages a faint smile* Don't apologise. You've had lifetimes of being well-adjusted. I suspect you're due a little rebellion.
*understands what you're asking and manages to reply, even though his voice cracks slightly* It's the name you came with. Your mother gave you two names, did you know that? Rodnor -- *can't quite keep from pulling a face* -- I tried it out in Quenya. ArtanĂ¡ro seemed like asking for trouble though. We had had enough fires in our family. And Gil-galad. It -- it suited you. *small smile* Still does.