I don't "stuff my face". I'm a growing dragon, thank you very much.
[Going to lean in there and lick some crumbs off the corner of your mouth, hubby. The elf returns with Hiccup's request, wrapped up in a cloth which he grins under and presents to the dragon prince. Hiccup leans down to rake it with a thank you, watching the little guy run off before he turns back to his husband, leaning in and toying with one of the tassels of his hoodie.]
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[Going to lean in there and lick some crumbs off the corner of your mouth, hubby. The elf returns with Hiccup's request, wrapped up in a cloth which he grins under and presents to the dragon prince. Hiccup leans down to rake it with a thank you, watching the little guy run off before he turns back to his husband, leaning in and toying with one of the tassels of his hoodie.]
C'mon. Let's go outside.