Hiccup looked to Fishlegs, who was staring at the finished hut contentedly. They had just completed a three way house so that the Company of Dragonmark didn't have to separate just because Hiccup was King. Camicazi slung her arms around the two boys happily.
"Nice place we have here."
"Yeah. It looks so...warm." Hiccup sighed contentedly.
"I agree." Fishlegs smiled and got out his notebook, prepared to write a poem.
"What did Barbara say to your letter, Fishlegs?" Camicazi silently chuckled as she said this.
"She told me to meet her at the edge of the wreckage to-Thor! See you guys! I've got to go." Fishlegs jogged off.
"Seems like everyone's into this crazy Love business."
"I don't think you should be worried, Camicazi."
"Huh? What's that supposed to mean?"
"If anyone asked you out, I would deny them for you, of course! What are friends for?"
"But what if I wanted to-"
"Do you think you wouldn't tell me?"
"No, I tell you EVERYTHING!"
Hiccup blushed, and then laughed. "Of COURSE you do. What about Fishlegs?"
"Yes. I tell him everything too. But it's different with him."
"How?"
"It just..is."
"How?"
"You can relate." Hiccup smiled and dragged her into the hut.
"I have to show you something."
