[Kili huffs out a laugh, his arms winding around his uncle's neck loosely. He presses his forehead lightly against Thorin's but keeps his eyes closed, watching him with bright brown eyes and an almost blissful smile.

He does so love his uncle.]

I don't need to be great, Thorin. There's enough of that in this family, between you and Mum and Fili.

[He leans in a little, pressing chapped lips to a scruffy cheek.] I'm so glad we're together.