[Hiccup groans again, legs finally seeming to give up. He's fine here on the ground. Even though it won't stay still.]
I thought it was fine. I feel- I think I smell colors. [His words are a little slurred and rambly, and he raises a hand, tracing nonsense shapes in the air.
Suddenly to Loki's side, a low, open-mouthed sound like a whine, and Toothless joins them, nudging at Hiccup's side with a foot, glancing from his rider and back to the god with a concerned confusion.]
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I thought it was fine. I feel- I think I smell colors. [His words are a little slurred and rambly, and he raises a hand, tracing nonsense shapes in the air.
Suddenly to Loki's side, a low, open-mouthed sound like a whine, and Toothless joins them, nudging at Hiccup's side with a foot, glancing from his rider and back to the god with a concerned confusion.]