He knew when he told Arwen that her parrot was with this blond Elf, he would no longer be the only one in pain. The Lady would undoubtedly assume this new recruit abducted her pet and unleashed her awesome fury on the said creature. He felt sympathy for this gorgeous young Elf, who would not stand a chance against his little sister in her Arwen, the destroyer mode. This one's beauty would only make things worse since the Elf was far more exquisite than his sister. His sun-kissed silken tresses, shining azure eyes, delicately sculpted features and lithe sensuous body were what dreams were made of. If Elrohir had not tasted Arwen's wrath firsthand, he would offer to protect this golden Elf. But since he had, he could only wish the new recruit luck.