[Jack is definitely here. Let the party begin! Or something. It wasn't really much of a party when only one boy and his dragon could see him. He laughs at Hiccup's reaction to the cold creeping up along his spine, his signature fernfrost at work as he saunters out from his hiding spot, sliding down a little slope of earth on a patch of ice. TECHNICALLY doing his job as a winter spirit.]

Well you're the one who had your back turned to me. You've no one to blame but yourself.

[His voice sounds chiding but it's playful at the same time, staff crossed over his shoulders as he walks over to his boy as he feigns haughtyness. Jack gives Toothless a pat on the head between the ears before he comes to a stop in front of Hiccup, raising an eyebrow.]

What kind of hello is that for a friend you haven't seen in two months anyway? You're a terrible host.