Seeing the anger in Fili's eyes...Kili looked down at the ground slightly. Feeling shame. It was bad enough, others hated him and their kin...but their uncle. That was something else. And something, he did not expect. Even if he should have seen it coming, with his uncle's condition. It was still painful. At least their mother; Dis. Was not here to witness the downfall of her elder brother. It would be too painful for their mother, a disgrace.

"You don't know...." Thorin began, about to snap at Fili when he mentioned his sister. Thorin's jaw clenched. The anger burning in his eyes, it seemed like the words were not getting through to him. "There is nothing, wrong with me!" he hissed, almost offended.

Bilbo sighed; looking at Fili. "It's no use...you'll get hurt." he told the elder of the two Durin boys. Thorin walked off, leaving the Dwarfs to their work. Bilbo sighed. "It's the Dragon Sickness...don't take it personally." he tried to soothe, but he knew it would be hard for both of the boys to forget, and not take it personally...after what Thorin had done.