When it came to good intentions and kindness, elves tended to be quite well-endowed, and Glorfindel had no doubts that Curufin would prove generous with his...generosity.

Their not-wicked grins were so pure, saints would cry. Perhaps not for the usual reasons, but there would be tears, to be sure.

"One must appease the neighbors," he agreed. "To be raised in their esteem, and remain elevated throughout the night. We can praise the dawn with a satisfaction that everything stayed erect though our conversation went long, hard, and deep."