{Ah yes, he knows that look! Thus why he encourages Maglor to feed the baby himself. It will help them bond; the little squirrel will look to Maglor for nourishment and safety.}

I only help you to feel your best. {The massages are something he enjoys too. Love can be shown in so many forms and he adores Maglor's hands. The damage the Silmaril did will never be erased, however he will soften those lines and give Maglor more flexibility.}

Your new child is a red squirrel, love. {Thranduil informs him, voice gentle.} They will grow tufts of fur on the tips of their ears.

{He stays close, humming a Sinda song that encourages little ones to relax and trust. Soon that nipple is latched onto and they are both greeted with the sounds of a baby eagerly drinking.}

A thirsty one! I'll fill the bottle with water when they finish.