Kili felt the warmth of her wings. It felt nice, it tickled a little bit. But he didn't mind. It made him feel safe in her arms. He had no idea, how much time had passed. But when she pulled back from their embrace, Kili smiled up at her.

"It means a lot to uncle Thorin especially." Kili said. "I know, we all got settled in the Blue Mountains. But Erebor...well it'll be a true home, to most. So we promised, Uncle...we'd help him get it back." Kili said. He then smiled at her touch, closing his eyes a little. He enjoyed the tender moment, between them. He then nodded "Thank you, it means a lot, that you're willing to help." Kili said, looking grateful. "There's just a slight issue..." Kili said with a slight frown across his face. "Uncle Thorin, doesn't care for Elves much. He felt betrayed, when King Thranduil, denied our kind help those many years ago. If he's cold, it's because he doesn't like elves." Kili warned her.

As Thorin and Balin's conversation, got interrupted by his eldest nephew. Balin smiled softly, at the blonde. As Thorin watched his nephew with a curiosity. "And who may that be young Fili?" Thorin asked. Wondering whom Gandalf asked for extra help.

"He asked an elf?!" Thorin growled out in annoyance, as he learned Gandalf had asked for a help from an elf. His jaw clenched, in anger. Thorin still remembered, the day King Thranduil didn't offer the people of Erebor help against Smaug. His kin, just rode away...letting the Dwarf's homeland be taken from them. That had angered Thorin gratefully. He could not rely, on the elves since that day. And since, his distaste towards them was very great.

As His nephew tried to explain the situation. Thorin sighed. He didn't look very happy. "And she can be trusted?" he asked Fili, looking a little doubtful.