"That wasn't you, Thorin. It was the sickness." But Bilbo knew Thorin was stronger than that. He was able to overcome it.

He looks to his hand as it's taken and squeezes Thorin's hand in return. When Thorin shows his scar, Bilbo looks, but blushes a moment later and glances away. "I thought I was going to die. It's such a relief that I haven't." He smiles faintly, lifting his own spirits. "There would be far too much I would miss." And he can't stop looking at Thorin as he says that.

"I'm just so glad you're alright and it's over." Bilbo knows everything is going to be fine.