"Of course."

Nod. Peka had a relatively safe thing to do to save her Cathei but both Rabka and Beka evidence that safety is not a requirement, it would not be the worst outcome for a landing Elf singing girl to have her baby okay whatever happened to her.

Nod.

Hug. Very much hug.

Hug!!

Do you not wanna come to dinner with my brother, he asks Peka.

Is Findekáno gonna be there?

No.

I'll come I guess.

There is dinner. It is elaborate and tasty. 

"So is Peka's baby growing up faster than the other babies or does Peka's world have longer years than Endorë?"

"They're all growing about the same speed, seems like, so I guess we must have longer years."

"Oh, that's good, even-shorter-than-human lifespans would just be unfair."

"I think ours are longer when you do the math."

"Maybe if we get good at plumbing humans will live longer too."

"Probably."

"I wonder if Valinor had germs."

"Yeah. No one mentioned them but I suppose they might not have."

"Did nobody ever get sick?"

"Elves don't really get sick. Even here, drinking water that makes humans sick."

"...ew."

Elves look slightly baffled by this.

"Even if you have really good immune systems, ew!"

"- I don't really see how water is bad independent of making anyone sick."

"Ew."