"Happy Yule Sir". Ori passes the soon to be King a parcel, gives him a smile and steps back. Just in case.
Thorin eyed the younger dwarf, both curious and rather...surprised. He had not expected to receive anything at all, let alone something from Ori. Still, the gesture was much appreciated, and he could hardly resist shaking the package lightly the moment it came into his grasp. "...you did not have to do this, Ori."
















