Thorin glanced up, somewhat surprised at his new companion. It wasn't often that Thorin got visitors. He waved off the lad's apology.

"Worry not, lad," Thorin set the stone down on the floor and did the same with his sword before looking up to the boy in glasses. "We were all new to the castle at some point or another - I myself have been here about a month."

Thorin stood and crossed his arms before his chest. He tilted a brow to the young man before him.

"What's your name, lad?"