"I will pinch you back into solidity." he growls and it is clear that he is pushing back the same sort of darkness that plagues his brother by his tone alone. Fighting is too easy and once the fever of battle touches them, they are prone to succumbing to it until they have no choice but to rest.

"Kano..."

For Maedhros, the sight of a brother in distress will always break through his hunger for battle. He dries off his hand and slips his arms around Maglor's waist, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"You are more to me than that."