His eyes darkened, and turned more distant. He'd been alone in this perilous place, then. And Thranduil had not protected him. Legolas was no longer a child, and was more than capable of defending himself - he was one of the most capable warriors in Mirkwood, despite his relative youth when compared to some others of the elves. Thranduil, however, was more than just his father, he was his king. It was his duty to protect the people of his land, and clearly he had failed.

He inclined his head in acknowledgement of the statement, but did not make another gesture. He felt very, very old, and his eyes showed it. Long had he lived, and through many hardships. He had not wished that for his son.