"Well well, if it isn't Thorin, son of Thrain, son of Thror." drawled the lead goblin with false enthusiasm, bowing mockingly. "King Under the Mountain! But I'm forgetting," he grinned then, taunting Thorin, "you're not a King. And you don't have a Mountain, which...makes you, nobody really."
Thorin narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, but said nothing. He threw a worried glance over his shoulder at Serena and Bane.