Thorin smiles to himself as he sees his new companion tapping his foot in time to the music. He continues to play, gaining speed again before finishing the piece with an artistic flourish. Skillfully he flairs the bow of the violin before bringing the instrument down from his chin.

He heaves a deep breath before flashing a smile to the other man.

"You've some skill indeed, lad!" Thorin chuckles. "Just by whistling you gave me a run for my gold! Who are you?"