[ He slides his arm around Hiccup, cinching him in at the waist. ]

Nah, I just enjoy it. [ Jack laughs as he fails to keep a straight face and shrugs, nudging them to sit and enjoy the fireside picnic. ] You're not the only one that knows my smell, or scent, or whatever. It's pretty distinct. You'll always carry it with you now even if it's too faint for your nose to pick up, there are creatures out there who'll know you're taken without having to wonder at all.