[ There's a thin sliver of Jack which he holds untouchable and will for some time, not trusting whatever part it was of Hiccup that kept him asleep. He gives him a peck on he lips as he turns to step aside, staff twirling anew. ]
On second thought, you go back and I'll catch up. I'm going out.
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On second thought, you go back and I'll catch up. I'm going out.