Saeril watched and listened as Thorin told her about the aspects of the journey, and she did feel herself relax when he didn't make the arguement go further. She managed to release a breath of air that she didn't realize she was holding when she saw him leave, though. 

Hearing her youngest godson apologize, Saeril wasn't at all surprised nor was she dissapointed. It was an expression that she understood Thorin, and she pitied him. It wasn't his fault for showing a distrusting relationship with the Elven race, and she didn't blame him for their betrayal against him and his kin. With that solved, the she-elf turned to look at them. 

"Whatever the case may be, he'll always be Thorin Oakenshild", she reassured him, showing that she wasn't at all offended. That was when she let her cloak be turned back to her wings, but kept them tucked in behind her back. Saeril slowly sat herself down on the lounge, and looked into the fire. "It's going to be a long journey", she finally spoke after a moment of silence. 

Fili looked to his brother and gestured him to approach her, right on cue when she opened one of her wings, giving Kili and spot to sit with her. With that said, he lightly squeezed his shoulder before giving him a reassuring smile, and moved off to where Thorin was with the others.