Curufin smiled. "You did, huh? Who's your mathematically inclined friend?"

He looked with interest at the pirate's sword. "Wow, that sword is not light to carry, is it? Looks very well balanced, though. Obviously made by an expert. Must have beam a forge master! Say, glisten to me glowing enthusiastic over the metalwork. You can tell I'm a craftsman, right? But yes, we'd better burn our attention back to the fight at hand. Let's cut those creatures down to size!"

(Curufin's punning style often includes rhymes.)