Nothing at all. Ecthelion had no plans to be far from his husband ever again if it could at all be avoided. He slipped his arm down to wrap around Glorfindel's waist to give him a warm little squeeze, returning the look with a fond smile.

"Or if we simply wish to." Being in the library, while it had it's intrigues and amusements, made being out through the portal all the more enjoyable.