"Well, that may explain why I don't remember." Kili chuckled, though he sobered when Saeril mentioned the fact hat he'd taken after his mother. This was something he'd often been told, though he couldn't help but wonder what he may have been like if he'd taken after Vili. Fili had taken after their father, and as a result, he was quite a bit stronger than his younger brother. Fili had a beard, too. Kili didn't, and he wondered if he ever would. 

As the topic changed, he smiled lightly, thankful once more for his godmother's care. Since Fili was alright, he relaxed, but the request caught him completely off guard. 
"Stay away from him?" [i]Had he heard correctly?[/i] Why should he stay away from his own uncle? It was no secret that Thorin wasn't quite himself, but he wasn't dangerous, was he? Kili couldn't bring himself to think that about his uncle. For much of his life, Thorin had been a father figure to him, for Kili had never known his true father.

"I don't understand..." Kili was reluctant to agree to a promise so soon. He'd failed on his last promise, and he never wanted to disappoint his godmother again. "Why should I stay away from him? You don't think he's dangerous, do you?" To Kili, the idea was preposterous. Thorin was kin; he would never harm them.