Angrod gives Ava a sidelong glance, and the elf's lips almost purse as if he's about to say something. But, he stops, obviously thinks better of it, and silently shakes his head.
Angrod starts to turn away, but suddenly his momentary good judgment vanishes. "Ya think... jest maybe... a little bit... there might be some connection? Ya know, I don't wanna jump to no hasty-like things but..." The elf's mouth clamps shut and he turns away.
However, even still, a whisper floats back. "Izznot like we've got any place else tuh look..."