Felicity and Gil
Neither wanted to talk. Felicity had tried to coax Galad into telling her what was the matter, but he hadn't shared. He just said they were arguing. Now she got something of a detail. She tilted her head at him, "Not even a punch to the face? I know that's how you prefer to get things out of your system." Galad loved a good sparring match and he found a good partner in the fairy boy but it wouldn't be the same.
"One of you will have to take the step," she said, "But I guess I'll enjoy the extra attention I have now, hmm?" She wasn't sure where she was going with this anymore. Felicity knew that she wouldn't be the one to heal the brothers. Gil tolerated her company on good days.
"What are you going to do about it if this continues?" she asked.