"Years of practice," he said with a laugh. Though, now that he thought about it, he knew quite a few designs. Perhaps he could offer lessons? That would help him not feel as useless here on the train. He was named for his hair; it was a source of pride for him. So much so he continued to wear it long, even after it caused his death.

"I would be happy to show you how," Glorfindel offered with a smile. "Just come find me when you are free? Once you get the knack it is amazing the different styles you can make." He wasn't sure if offering to help her with her hair now would be inappropriate. He did not want to give the misimpression there was anything wrong with how she looked right now. She was quite beautiful!