[ Jack's ire melts when Hiccup steps in close, all but dissolving as he feels warm hands spread around jutting hips. The kiss is leaned into after a moment, lingering to end on a small sigh. ]

It's alright. Little weird having all the evidence gone and getting ignored after breakfast, especially after ... never mind. Mmm, but I forgive you. I'm a philanthropist like that. [ Joking aside, he nuzzles under a jawline. ] Can I please have some clothes, though?