Glorfindel shrugged it off. "No worries. I know Feanor...I knew him, rather, he may have changed since his death." He thought about it for a moment. "I hope he's mellowed out just a bit. His sons are...his whole family is Highly Admirable, it is just their propensity for..." he considered his words for a moment, "obsession is Legend. And the Oath...caused a lot of pain and anguish in our world. But he is brilliant, absolutely." Glorfindel wanted to be clear that he admired Feanor. It was just the whole...well, there was History. Several thousand years of it.

(sorry, wrote most of this last nice then crashed before finishing it!)