It's weird. It's not someone we've ever met before. [A few of the sketches are of the same face that he's been seeing here and there, the only real reason he knows one is following him.

He looks up, follows her gaze to Toothless, who is lashing out at another fish. When he pulls back, dripping, he's crunching on it noisily. Hiccup smiles wryly.] Yeah, that's my dragon. Toothless. It's cheaper if I let him get his own dinner.

[Hearing his name, Toothless looks at them curiously, and pads over the grass to Marinette. After a moment, he... horks up half a fish at her feet. Look he's a dragon, he probably thought the staring and talking about him had to do with dinner. He's sharing.]

Oh, c'mon, bud, she doesn't want any of that.