Legolas' hearing was just as good as Saeril's own, because he had managed to hear that last part of her statement. He looked back at her as well, having to glance back in time to see that caring look in her eyes, just by looking at them. They held a green glow to them, a gentle emerald green that seem to perfectly reflect his icy-blue. 

"Yavanna, go with him", Fili whispered, cutting into the moment from the sidelines. Saeril seemed to agree, with a nod, and a motherly smile towards the girl.