they weren’t suspicious yet, you had just arrived in Fangron Forrest, and it was clear someone was going to discover you sooner or later. You weren’t a man.

it was considered a man’s job, not that anyone disliked women here, but they knew if there was, they were greatly outnumbered. You finally reached the tranquil woods, when Legolas pulled you aside. “your not what we thought you made out to be, were you?” He asked, seeing though your disguise.

his eyes sharpened, not that this changed much but still, he’d definitely inform Aragorn. “can’t you see the consequences behind in so doing this?” Legolas asked once again, not that your answer would matter until Aragorn was told.

What hurt Legolas deeply was your strongly formed bond between you, Himself and Aragorn. Now his trust wore thinly, this would greatly impact the fellowship.