It was because he knew he'd end up on the floor. Not that it was a problem or anything, though - it would be like his bed at home.

Sadly, he was starting to get use to the idea of a mattress.

With a shrug, Hiccup nodded, holding up his hands. "All right, all right. That's fine with me. Not like I can change your mind or anything." He was sincere about it, even if there was a hint of dryness added into his tone. He then smiled, tilting his head in the direction of the apartment. "It's gonna be this way."