"Of course you are," says Curufin with a slightly humorous sideways look.

Oh no, taking a huge slug of wine certainly wouldn't indicate not being fine! Certainly not.

"Yes, the Voidtrecker is always the Voidtrecker, isn't it? This mission has turned out well, and we haven't much to complain of. It's just that I'm thinking about making dynamite, to blow up the wall between the engineer's cab and us. I've got questions I'd like to ask, the ones that have never been answered. Like why do people disappear. Maedhros. Father. And a lot more!"

He takes another sip of the wine.

"Are you sure you're all right, Findekáno?"