"There is little enough in life that will truly repeat, there are merely echos of one event reflected into another." He'd lived long enough that he knew how different even like events could be. Everything was always changing. Nonetheless he brushed it aside and moved after him. Put together, the two of them probably looked like some sort of fashion show, grand robes and shining jewels.

"A gym? Mmm, as you say. Snow and cold generally make little enough difference to an elf, but I know that all are not the same."