[All elves are light on their feet, if she could see she'd notice he leaves very little trace of his passing either. To be fair, when you have as long legs as he does one quickly learns to moderate ones steps to accomodate the speed of others. It would be rude to make someone jog or run just to keep pace with him.]

Many thanks, my young friend. Though I do not mind yielding the killing blow to a skilled hunter, I was never as competetive as my brother in the hunt.

[There is both fondness and amusement in his tone, for all that he's not known her long he does find her likable company.]