"Thoughtful of those soldiers of Imladris!" agrees Curufin. "You wouldn't want Orcs nibbling on your toes. Talk about not wanting to be nibbled on by strangers! Oh, and I'd be fine with sleeping on the ground, but since you so generously offer to assemble a talan, I'll cheerfully accept your hospitality."

And oh, those moonlight revelations! He meant to make them well worth Glorfindel's good energy and generosity.