He shakes his head in wonder, sharing Maglor's enthusiasm and yet the emotion is tempered with a sense of wariness. If the deities could turn on each other and go to war once, what is stopping them from doing so a second time?

He will protect his brother at all costs.

"I do not think I am difficult to please. Some of our kin would be atrocious guests." he follows Maglor, pushing back his hair, "As long as I don't drown, I will be quite happy to sleep in a shower."

If he could sleep at all.