Kili felt his heart clench, as he heard how sad Saeril's sighs were. He knew, she wanted to help. But it probably wouldn't do much good, if she got into a fight with his uncle. He flinched, at how loud Gandalf's voice boomed through the Hobbit house.

Feeling his brother's, hand grip his. Kili glanced at the elder Dwarf. With a releaved look on his face. He knew, his brother was protective. They would both protect their God-mother. Kili wouldn't let his uncle, debase her the way he had done. As much, as Kili loved his uncle and looked up to him. He hated, the tone and words he had spoken to his God-Mother.

Thorin's jaw clenched, as he heard Gandalf. "Fine." he huffed, with a sigh "But if something, happens to Fili or Kili, under her watch! It's her fault." Thorin grumbled, before he left the room annoyed.