"More of an educated guess," Fingon reassures her. "There are only so many people in Hadriel, so most of them become vaguely familiar. But when an unfamiliar face appears, especially soon after the Door opens, new arrival is often a reasonable assumption."

He eyes the fish pieces for a moment, then removes the most well-done bit from the fire. As it cools enough to eat, he looks her up and down. "May I ask how you've fared over the past few days? The city can be strange at the best of times, and the current moment is far from that."