[Hiccup smacks his face with his palm, sighing heavily into it. Yep, he screwed up. He recognized the body language when Jack left him there. With a small rub of the bridge between his nose, he takes the stairs two at a time in order to be able to get to the landing leading to Jack's room, searching around in his tool belt for the type of lock he thinks he'll need.
A lock for his dumbassness, that's what.
The dragon prince sighs inwardly, knocking on the door before opening it, feeling like he should at least be polite.]
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A lock for his dumbassness, that's what.
The dragon prince sighs inwardly, knocking on the door before opening it, feeling like he should at least be polite.]