Without saying anything else in that space, Hiccup quietly lowered the volume on whatever channel the television had on. As he placed the remote down upon the coffee table, he walked over to the couch, taking a seat next to Astrid. His weight did nothing to upset the balance there.

Although he wondered about everything that had been said and down within a couple of hourse, he also felt oddly exhausted. It was probably more of a mental and emotional tiredness, but he said nothing about it.

Instead, he was fine sitting there next to Astrid. His girlfriend. The one he just made a promise to about not dying. The weight of those words were something to think about, but he pushed those thoughts aside as he nodded.

"Yeah. I think we'll be good."