<sub>Tauriel froze, side eyeing nearly everything else but Legolas. “ .. –Yes, I could see myself with somewhat of a temper.” The words felt forced, she wasn’t sure if she should answer to Legolas, her friend, or Legolas, the King’s son. “I do not think I am so weak though to not control it – I do not think I have made any rash decisions that have invoked trouble, it that is what you are asking of me…?" 

Tauriel looked towards Legolas in question, confusion written on her brow as to why he asked these questions.</sub>