The man doesn't argue, seems he doesn't have the strength to. Kili takes care of it for now, offering him food. Strange how a candy bar is considered 'food' now. He remembers back when it was just a snack, junk, but now? Now it was a diamond in the rough. Like anything they could find.
Thorin doesn't like being right here out in the open, if hunters or anyone else came in they'd be easy pickings, so he seems agitated that they're still standing about here.
"Come on, we need to move." He motions for Kili to help him, and together they'll help William as they move deeper into the building. Once they find a room they can easily escape from if attacked, but one easy enough to defend, he'll only relax, just a bit, then. Thorin pulls out a flask with water, he'd made sure they'd packed clean water before leaving after all, and with Fili gone they... they had all of his supplies too. Extra back pack and everything. Kili carried it around, not wanting to give up his brother's things, it could also be used to carry anything else they found. They hadn't exactly planned on finding someone else, someone that wasn't trying to actively kill them both.
"Here, drink." Thorin offers the flask to William, moving to sit beside him, having put his gun away for now. Kili is looking about the room, touching everything of course, seeing if there is anything he can take. Anything at all. It's amazing really, all of this stuff. Back when he was young all of this stuff meant something. History. Art. Now it was nothing. It wasn't worth taking, who would buy it after all? Artwork and pieces of history wouldn't keep them alive.
"... so what is your name, I'm not keen on calling anyone 'hey you'." Thorin tries for conversation, though he is hardly good at it. He's really quite shit at it to be honest.
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Thorin doesn't like being right here out in the open, if hunters or anyone else came in they'd be easy pickings, so he seems agitated that they're still standing about here.
"Come on, we need to move." He motions for Kili to help him, and together they'll help William as they move deeper into the building. Once they find a room they can easily escape from if attacked, but one easy enough to defend, he'll only relax, just a bit, then. Thorin pulls out a flask with water, he'd made sure they'd packed clean water before leaving after all, and with Fili gone they... they had all of his supplies too. Extra back pack and everything. Kili carried it around, not wanting to give up his brother's things, it could also be used to carry anything else they found. They hadn't exactly planned on finding someone else, someone that wasn't trying to actively kill them both.
"Here, drink." Thorin offers the flask to William, moving to sit beside him, having put his gun away for now. Kili is looking about the room, touching everything of course, seeing if there is anything he can take. Anything at all. It's amazing really, all of this stuff. Back when he was young all of this stuff meant something. History. Art. Now it was nothing. It wasn't worth taking, who would buy it after all? Artwork and pieces of history wouldn't keep them alive.
"... so what is your name, I'm not keen on calling anyone 'hey you'." Thorin tries for conversation, though he is hardly good at it. He's really quite shit at it to be honest.