Ashura knew what the glance meant to and for a minute he was furious with Felix. He knew then why the other had actually invited Thorin, and he felt... hurt by hit, upset, like somehow he should feel guilty, but why should he? They were not together, he had ever right to see the warmth of another if he so wished. He certainly did not think Felix had been chaste.

"Well, perhaps we can get some stories out of you then tonight, Thorin," he cut in, putting his hand on the dwarf's shoulder, shooting a look at Felix. "You know I enjoy them, and I am sure you have many you have not told me or I would enjoy the retelling of."