"Sounds like them." the dwarf prince muttered bitterly. "They have no concern for other people, only their own." he shook his head as he rememebered how Thranduil had left the dwarves of Erebor in much the same way when the dragon had come to take over the Mountain.

"You're most welcome." Bofur nodded, smiling gently as he placed a hand on her shoulder to support her. "Careful." he warned. "You might re-open something again."