[He feels like smacking himself in the face with the wrench with how dumb he sounds. He's more than a little grateful when North removes himself from the room with surprising tactful grace for the older spirit, nodding a thankful incline to North as he leaves. Hiccup realizes he's still keeping the wrench pinned to his chest and he coughs, letting go of it long enough to set it down on a nearby table, scratching the back of his neck.]

Uh, y-yeah. North needed a few repairs done and all the yetis are busy. [Mysteriously busy. He seemed to have them in droves but none of them could lend a hand? Though he was happy for the work - it was easier to lose himself in it than keep thinking.] So I put up my hand. Next thing I know Phil's trying to tell me how to use a wrench in yetish.