[There is one particularly well, uninterested appearing man off a bit in a corner, some in shadow. He's particularly well armed with a rather hefty looking gun at his hip with the hilt of a sword just poking through from his jacket, arms crossed over his chest.
And notably he's pretty far away from Galadriel, occasionally sending her looks.
Don't judge him and his life choices.
But he found his way here and now he's just listening. Taking it in, judging, debating. He'll figure out where he stands later, but for now it's easier to listen and learn and look vaguely intimidating in that dark brooding man in a corner way.]
Open
And notably he's pretty far away from Galadriel, occasionally sending her looks.
Don't judge him and his life choices.
But he found his way here and now he's just listening. Taking it in, judging, debating. He'll figure out where he stands later, but for now it's easier to listen and learn and look vaguely intimidating in that dark brooding man in a corner way.]