She kept her head rested on his chest for a few moments longer, daring to let her eyelids close. A few deep breaths were taken to even out her breathing, to try and help her find that sense of calm she was sorely lacking. As much as she wanted to punch the living daylights out of Hiccup, she begrudgingly knew that it wasn't his fault. Admitting that though, had been the hard part. It would be so much easier to just make him eat dirt.

But really, if she thought about that, she didn't want to really brutally injure him. Even if he couldn't remember, she still cared about him. Caring, as far as Astrid was concerned however, at least right now, really, really made things difficult.

"Fine. I'll tell you everything you don't know later. When my head stops hurting."

Resigning herself to her own word, she pulled her head up and away from his chest. She didn't get off him though. She would, soon enough, she honestly would. But there was something she needed to be certain of first.

"Tell me something, okay?" Oh and why was this suddenly so hard to say? It was stupid to even need confirmation on...but with her world turning completely upside down, who knew if even feelings would've remained intact. Anything was possible and that thought alone was the most frightening of all.

"You still like me, right Hiccup?"