[ Oh yes he is! If Thorin dislikes the idea of being wrapped and rewrapped in bandage after bandage, then perhaps he should take Bilbo's advice afterall and refrain from acquiring such wounds to begin with, hmph. Now, Bilbo isn't going to let Thorin deter him from dressing that head wound; so either Thorin needs to cooperate for once his life, or they will begin another bout of bickering until one of them – Bilbo, thank you – proves victorious.
His gaze flicks upward, peeking at Thorin for a short moment; and then it's back to the cloth, his fingers pinching, ripping at the threads. Honestly, there's a small urge to laugh, because really? Really Thorin? But the occasional jest aside, Bilbo knows he's treading on thin ice and he really ought to get back to being on his best behavior.
… Well. Maybe there's room for one, last dry— ] Do you truly need an answer? [ He gives Thorin another pointed look, only to inch higher to nod to the marred skin; well, moment of truth, dear leader. There's no one else here to see and it's far better than waking in the morning to blood all over one's pillow, right? ]
LOL. get out :l
His gaze flicks upward, peeking at Thorin for a short moment; and then it's back to the cloth, his fingers pinching, ripping at the threads. Honestly, there's a small urge to laugh, because really? Really Thorin? But the occasional jest aside, Bilbo knows he's treading on thin ice and he really ought to get back to being on his best behavior.
… Well. Maybe there's room for one, last dry— ] Do you truly need an answer? [ He gives Thorin another pointed look, only to inch higher to nod to the marred skin; well, moment of truth, dear leader. There's no one else here to see and it's far better than waking in the morning to blood all over one's pillow, right? ]