"Alright." Legolas smiled and started them toward the elevator. "I'll get you a bottle of water from the kitchen as soon as I get you settled in your room." He would get her food too. The hobbits had taught him that food seemed to solve everything for other species. Elves...it was song.
Legolas smiled sheepishly, "I am sure that if anyone else had been here they would do the same, Story. There are quite nice people here." He pushed the button on the elevator and waited for the doors to open before guiding her as gently as he could into the box.