Maedhros' gaze was far more intense than any Haldir was used to. He felt his face become increasingly more warm. He opened his mouth several times, but each time he closed it again. He quickly looked away, and cleared his throat.

"I...have been known to let my ire get the better of me, myself," he sighed. "But, I know very little about pride."

He risked another look back up at the elf through the corner of his eye. "What sort of life will you lead now?"