Though he'd been cautious at first, Kili trusted her enough to release his hug-like grip. They were moving so swiftly through the night air, and the view from above was beautiful.
"[i]Could we?[/i]" The idea of fighting a battle with his godmother was captivating. Kili was certain that no harm could come to them, not with speed and height on their side. As Saeril told him to lean, he did. It took a few tries, but he soon fell right in synch with her movements. 
His success earned a grin from him, and Kili finally braved enough to reach up with one hand to feel the cool air rushing through his fingertips. "We would be unstoppable!"

"Indeed." Thorin seemed skeptical, but he was relieved that Kili hadn't come to harm. "I couldn't have known from the sound of that scream." 
Seeing his nephew at such a height was alarming, and he couldn't help but wonder what his sister might say. Still. To hear his nephew laugh like that...he hadn't heard him so happy in a long while.