[ Cuddling his arms around Hiccup, he presses a kiss into Hiccup's hair and sways a little as he smiles. ]

Scuttling around so your dad didn't think his kid was nuts, smooching the air. [ Jack glances down, leaning away just enough to catch those green eyes. He hesitates, then asks demurely, ] Would you ... Would you like to see him again? Only as ice, but I could ...

[ With a nod to the shimmering bedroom. ]

He'd disappear, though. It's only frost.