A dance of words and hidden meanings, pretence that seemed all too natural for all that watched. While Legolas could feel they had the attention on them from some other patrons, the more attentive kind, knights or similar, it waned now into disinterest when the conversation seemed inane at best. The longer they kept this up, the more they would be of interest, though it would hardly give them the space to discuss the truth of their acts.

Legolas hummed his agreement, took a sip of wine to wet his lips and throat, before speaking up. "For the elves, boredom is as much a threat and danger as a great, powerful beast," he offered as some form of explanation, "And yet we do not like to take risks too great either. It is... a fine line to thread."