He doesn't approach, only studying the hooded figure curiously. He can almost see sorrow shroud her, and his heart goes out to her.

"And I will go to them, and join mine with theirs. But Lady, surely there are those here who would welcome you?"

So far what he's seen reminds him of another singer. Another elf he wishes dearly he could have seen one more time, if only to drag him to Aman with him.