[His breath hitches a little when he hears Jack say that, resting his chin on his husband's head. He hasn't been back to the den since he woke, not wanting to go back there without Jack. Hiccup lowers his head, nuzzling the winter sprite's cheek.]
We can.
[It's said so simply but he wraps his arms around Jack tightly, kissing the hairline at the front of his head reassuringly.]
I'm here, I promise, but we can go there if it'll make you feel better.
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We can.
[It's said so simply but he wraps his arms around Jack tightly, kissing the hairline at the front of his head reassuringly.]
I'm here, I promise, but we can go there if it'll make you feel better.