For Rachel: Aragorn and Boromir, in somewhat less adversarial mode than might be expected.
Several sighs later, he's answered: "And they think Dwarves breathe loudly!"
Startled, Boromir said, "I thought you slept."
"No," Aragorn replied.
"Worrying over our welcome here?" he asked, a slight edge to his voice.
"No."
"What then?"
A sigh. "I'm worrying about the ledge just yonder."
"Indeed?"
"Yes."
"Well," said Boromir after a moment, "we've somewhat in common!"
A wry chuckle greeted this conclusion, and Aragorn replied, "Indeed we do."