Indeed, later that evening, the she-elf sat with him on the cot-like chair. His head was laying in her lap, staring at the ceiling while she gently stroked his ebony brown hair. She would be grateful to venture her homeland with them, considering Kili's suggestion thoughtfully. Just the three of them; after the journey. She would fly the two of them there, and cherish the memories they had in their youth. His enthusiasm slightly startled her, but she was happy for his determination. "In that case, young Durin. Come with me", the she-elf offered her hand to lead him to the balcony, where they were earlier.