Galadriel couldn't help the little smile that flittered across her facial features. She was sure that this man was some kind of hippy. She actually kind of admired that about him. She wished she could have done some of that in her youth, but the world dealt her different cards.
"And you're here because you dreamt about me and about this," Galadriel replied, holding her hand out for Gandalf to inspect the ring on her finger.