[ No one has a right to look that hot while reading. ]

Well, can I have something to wear? Not that I don't relish the cold. [ Or dripping on Hiccup's floor, making himself cant a hip and rest a hand on it Just Because. He gestures to the lounge. ] I'll go watch something on TV if you're busy.

[ Even though this is supposed to be our day. I don't get you. Confused and awkward as his gears grind to a halt after the pleasantness of breakfast, he hides it with a quirked brow. ]