Never before has William encountered something so wonderful as water in his life and he grasps the flask with both hands. Kili can't help but laugh at the strange little man and after a look from his uncle, heads away from the pair to watch the unbarricaded door. Though he very much doubts anyone is in here, you never know these days.

After his throat has been painfully and delicious quenched, William leans his head back and finally looks over his saviour and still potential attacker. "William," he answers the bearded man with his piercing blue eyes. "William Baggins. Most people call-- Called me Bill."

Kili is terribly bored. Poking around in the corner of the room, he kicks some old paintings over to look beneath them. Sometimes you can find breath mints or power bars. People leave weird stuff behind.

He ends up with a pack of unopened tissues, and it's not food, but it works for him. Kili's pleased with his scavenging and murmurs something to the brother no longer alive to hear him. It doesn't matter. It cheers Kili up.

Back with Thorin, Bilbo almost reverently opens the sweets and nibbles on the corner. "I'm surprised you didn't kill me."