He's glad to not be asked. Maybe he'll tell Ignis later, or it will come out on its own. But not here, where others are clearly listening.

Maglor reaches out to lightly clasp and squeeze the man's shoulder, both in thanks and in understanding. He's not jealous of what Ignis and Tony have- both are good, kind men and he's glad they aren't alone.

"And we'd best make the most of it." He could guess what comes next, in a couple weeks or so. Time is a funny thing, as he'd told Tony before. "I hope you will let me know if I can help you in your preparations."