[ A gesture, like many others between them, that Legolas accepts and revels in for the seconds it lasts. Then they walk apart and at the mention of the unicorn, Legolas looks behind them to look at the creature. He smiles at the toss, at the flickering of ears.

Yes, beautiful creature, they are speaking about you. Legolas thinks to himself idly, putting a hand to Estellio's nose when he nudges his hand with it. That settles this matter, at least and Legolas nods his head in acceptance of the suggestion and offer.

Trust his father to find the most majestic creature and tame it so. ]

I know you would not keep me confined to the castle, when the alternative is... [ And there is still wonder in his voice when he speaks of the forest, glancing about it with a look full of amazement. ] this.

[ Legolas pauses, struck by a thought. ]

You ought to travel with me more often, in fact.