A man was talking about cooking ribs on the television and unfortunately it took Astrid a moment to react to Hiccup's answer to her question. They looked delicious. Really delicious. But, right.

Numbers.

"One, two and three, huh."

Blue eyes peeled themselves away from the screen and focused on Hiccup's green ones, moving closer to him to hold out the remote so they could both look at the symbols together.

"So I'm guessing 1 is one." She pointed at the symbol before pulling her finger back. "But as for the rest, I'm completely clueless." Which admittedly, was a hard thing to admit. "But you're right. It can't be that hard. Just because we're stuck in the future doesn't make us stupid. I know I'm not stupid, and you certainly aren't."

She gave a determined nod.

"We'll get this. We're Vikings. It's not as if we can't count to ten."