Maglor clicks.
"Got his name now. First syllable matches. Um, I've never been especially musical but I don't know that I have any innate lack of talent, I'd try."
"His birth name is Canafinwë Macalaurë, you could have had it just by wondering if he shared it with our father. Macalaurë means 'shapes gold'. But we have separate words for 'gold' the metal and 'gold' the color or the light, and 'laurë' is the latter, so it's closer to 'weaves golden light' than 'makes thing out of gold'. The Eldar love names. It makes me sad we can't tell you all about them."
"Half of what you just said didn't make sense to me because mortal languages are fundamentally bizarre."
"It's like, you're always talking in code for some reason. I just talk."
"Yeah, I know there are multiple mortal languages," she says. "I'm not speaking any of them."
"I can't turn it off. I can tell what sounds you're using, if I pay close attention, it just doesn't feel natural to do that. How did you notice? I thought it was supposed to be pretty unobtrusive to mortals."
"It probably is unobtrusive to mortals," he says. "You have an accent and cadence associated with early northern Beleriand Thindarin, with some sound changes specific to my family, and there's no way you would speak that way. It's more like how I'd expect it to come through if you were speaking osanwë. No one's words sound like their thoughts but yours did."
"I don't actually know what you hear. Various books say mortals will hear their native language, or whatever language they expect to hear - I guess the latter would normally match whatever you speak, but you seem to have been surprised."
"I don't think I've ever heard of a fairy talking to someone who couldn't understand them. Unless they were deaf, and then writing's the same. We can do it with signing too it's just - uncomfortable."
"Didn't occur to me to ask in Sirion, probably wouldn't have if it had. No one seemed confused when I talked there."