B: Give them a moment, for pity’s sake!
A: At night fall, these hills will be swarming with Orcs!
I don’t think he knows about second breakfast, Pip.
What about elevenses? Luncheon? Afternoon tea? Dinner? Supper? He knows about them, doesn’t he?
Just shut your eyes and imagine you’re back in your own bed with a soft mattress and a lovely feather pillow.