Yavanna looked at Saeril, her hand touched her's softly. It brought her some easy and comfort. She then looked at Thorin "Thorin, please...think about this." she tried to soothe the Dwarf King. 

"Are you taking their side?" Thorin asked sharply, looking at Yavanna. He wasn't irritated with her, but with this situation. "What makes you think, you can trust either of them?" Thorin spat, nodding his head to the King, before nodding his head towards Legolas.
Yavanna glanced towards the Elven Prince. As far as she was aware, he didn't do anything wrong. Besides taking them in, after the attack of the Spiders. "You cannot blame him, for what his father done in the past. It's not even his fault." Yavanna spoke looking at Thorin. Defending Legolas, for his father's actions he had nothing to do with, when Smaug took Erebor. "He's offered you freedom. We would not be alive, if it wasn't for...Legolas and the elven Guard. We were outnumbered by those Spiders." Yavanna spoke softly, but tried to reason with Thorin. "Please, think about it...before you cause a mess, that we can't get out of." she looked at Thorin. Begging him to calm down and be rational.

"Im ceri- sincerelui, apologize. Ho's. Going trí a bit -o tarag anand." (I do sincerely, apologize. He's...going through a bit of  tough time.) Yavanna spoke towards the ElvenKing softly, trying to sort this mess out. Thranduil was left a little stunned and surprised, that the young elf began to speak, trying to calm down the Dwarven King and even defended his son. That was quite unexpected.