Imagine reminding Balin, Thorin and Dwalin of Balin's late daughter
For time-to-get-weird :)
Balin watched as you chatted with Fili, Kili, Ori and Bilbo, you were telling a story from your travels and they were watching you tell it with wide eyes as you recalled the time when you escaped from a pack of wild wolves with only a small scar on your left hip. You danced around the fire dramatically, acting out how you managed to fight them off, swinging your arms round, wielding an invisible sword.
te pego e te moldo te faço do jeito que eu quiser te faço meu, minha, teu, tua eu tenho o controle desse jogo as cartas, quem dá sou eu mas te desfaço, se quiser só não te deixo ir sem levar um cadin de eu