[ All his fury and the storm of his unbridled bitterness fractures when Dave snaps at him, eyes widening when he catches sight of his boyfriend shivering badly. The snowglobe in Jack's pocket shudders, his attention ticking to the glowing ring, and a noise breaks on his lips as he steps around to put his back to Hiccup. ]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking ... Are you okay? [ He zips up Dave's hoodie and rubs those thin arms, digging out the snowglobe after trying to get him a little more insulated. ] It's okay, it's okay.

[ Jack briefly touches Dave's neck, cupping the back of his head before swiftly letting go. ]

I ... I can't keep you warm, I need to get you to North.