Uh, thanks? I got lost a couple of times but I ended up following your, uh, your magical scent to here.
[Easy awkwardness has always been Hiccup's forte, long before he became who he is today. Sometimes he floundered in it. The years spent sleeping and growing spiritually have allowed that side of him to come through more, less the aggrivated, animalistic feral Jack had found in the caves all those years ago, now a clear balance of both. He's a little glad about that actually, wondering what Dave would have thought of him back then, given his reaction to his dick during that quickie in the library. Jack liked it, sure, but it might be a bit much for a normal kid.
Hiccup lets his hand drop from the human's shoulder when he's sure there's a stronger dragon scent now, joining the other one at his hips, thumbs looped through the beltloops of his leather pants, making it look like it was in reaction to the raised eyebrow. Yes, good. That perfume smell was gone. Hiccup can breathe easier now. He nods along with Dave's explanation, then blinks as Dave puts something in his ears. He can't help tilting his head curiously, recognizing the phone from their conversation at the dinner table in North's workshop, then turns his attention back to the boy at the question.
If Dave doesn't want to talk about Jack or Becky, they don't have to. He smiles and shrugs.]
Not...really? I didn't have anything in mind. I just figured I'd, ah, hang around until you got sick of me.
sure, Dave, whatever you want to believe
[Easy awkwardness has always been Hiccup's forte, long before he became who he is today. Sometimes he floundered in it. The years spent sleeping and growing spiritually have allowed that side of him to come through more, less the aggrivated, animalistic feral Jack had found in the caves all those years ago, now a clear balance of both. He's a little glad about that actually, wondering what Dave would have thought of him back then, given his reaction to his dick during that quickie in the library. Jack liked it, sure, but it might be a bit much for a normal kid.
Hiccup lets his hand drop from the human's shoulder when he's sure there's a stronger dragon scent now, joining the other one at his hips, thumbs looped through the beltloops of his leather pants, making it look like it was in reaction to the raised eyebrow. Yes, good. That perfume smell was gone. Hiccup can breathe easier now. He nods along with Dave's explanation, then blinks as Dave puts something in his ears. He can't help tilting his head curiously, recognizing the phone from their conversation at the dinner table in North's workshop, then turns his attention back to the boy at the question.
If Dave doesn't want to talk about Jack or Becky, they don't have to. He smiles and shrugs.]
Not...really? I didn't have anything in mind. I just figured I'd, ah, hang around until you got sick of me.