[It's subtle but as the minutes pass, he could sense the air around him grow colder and colder. It could be all in his head, but he feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand and he's confident that he isn't wrong--Jack is here.
Toothless is less attentive than he is, simply giving a yawn as he plops down on his stomach in wait, grumbling something that Hiccup guesses is his complaints about being woken up so early without getting a decent flight, a measly lap around the island obviously not being quite enough of a thrill. Hiccup hushes him though, sending him a pout.]
Relax, bud, just give it a few minutes and--gyaaah!
[There's that sudden cold rush that hits his backside and instantly shoots up his spine in a dramatic shiver. The ultimate proof needed to deem his theories correct.]
Gods, Jack. Really? Can you come up with a nicer hello one of these days? [Even with the shaky tone from the cold, he manages a laugh, turning to capture sight of the winter spirit with squinted eyes.]
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Toothless is less attentive than he is, simply giving a yawn as he plops down on his stomach in wait, grumbling something that Hiccup guesses is his complaints about being woken up so early without getting a decent flight, a measly lap around the island obviously not being quite enough of a thrill. Hiccup hushes him though, sending him a pout.]
Relax, bud, just give it a few minutes and--gyaaah!
[There's that sudden cold rush that hits his backside and instantly shoots up his spine in a dramatic shiver. The ultimate proof needed to deem his theories correct.]
Gods, Jack. Really? Can you come up with a nicer hello one of these days? [Even with the shaky tone from the cold, he manages a laugh, turning to capture sight of the winter spirit with squinted eyes.]