That would just be cruel. Besides, I don't think anything could get the smell out of it.
[Hiccup spares a few chuckles himself, responding to the bump to his hand by stroking his fingers through Jack's hair a little more. He watches the frost blanket the den, pausing before looking to his husband.]
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[Hiccup spares a few chuckles himself, responding to the bump to his hand by stroking his fingers through Jack's hair a little more. He watches the frost blanket the den, pausing before looking to his husband.]
How're you feeling?