Fili was walking around the room, again. Kili, lying in a bed, seemed amused. Since the morning there were a bunch of dwarves and the other guests to come and speak with the King under the Mountain and on that occasion they almost never forgot to visit his nephews too. Even if it was for few minutes of polite chitchat about nothing. It still made Fili upset since his brother didn’t have a chance to sleep since the morning and although Kili tried to protest Fili thought he certainly needed to.
When there sounded another knock at the door, Kili almost laughed aloud at the face his brother made. Fili rolled his eyes and preventively pushed his brother against the pillow mumbling: “I’ll arrange this.”
After that he quickly came across the bedroom towards a door which he opened just a little to meet the stranger’s gaze. “Do you need anything?” he asked politely but the expression he had didn’t seem very patient with whatever could the person behind the door want.