"I will but don't worry, you will enjoy what I have for you," Glorfindel promised before pulling away slightly. He moved so he could lean against his husband a little as he got their food laid out.

"I'm starving, this soup looks delicious," he said as he ripped some bread. It would have to do to eat the soup with but he rather liked roughing it sometimes. He didn't bother to put the soup in separate bowls for them as he just dipped the bread into the soup before eating it, some of it dribbling down his chin.