Finally, after a long day of traveling, Thorin and his company get to rest. They had found a small cave- so small in fact that it couldn't hold their pony's. Bilbo was laying on his side, he hadn't been able to sleep for a long while when suddenly feeling someone's arms get wrapped around Hom, he lifted his head back wards to see who it was... Thorin?. It was Thorin!. Holding the Hobbit close to his chest, gently resting his head on Bilbos shoulder. Bilbo decided to quietly speak up.

Bilbo: "..uh, Thor-" he began.

Thorin: "sshhhh..." He interrupted Bilbo.

Bilbo: "..wha-" he began again.

Thorin: "shhhhhhhhh.." he interrupted once more.