Fili was worried at first, and his instincts told him to defend Yavanna again, but Thorin's words were not to be expected. He was surprised but then a finding smile began to form upon his features. With her confidence, the blonde took her hand, and lightly squeezed it. 

Saeril gave a soft smile to the younger elf, just to keep her spirits up. Her wings transformed back into her cloak, and her hair waved lightly in the wind, all while keeping her hand in Kili's grip.