They'd been eating, his teeth sunk into a turkey leg much larger then his own head when Goober wrapped his rusty arm and hook around the two and decided to scream his thoughts for everyone in the common hall to listen, chocking Varian quickly punched himself in the throat as he swallowed thickly and pushed the stink arm from around him off. "Yeah, okay! Way to make it awkward..I'm just..gonna... go." - Varian (I had to
@briilliance || #awk
Well.
That couldn’t possibly have been MORE awkward than it already was. And as soon as the young chief successfully (after a great deal of flailing limbs) broke FREE from his mentor of old, he all but careened out of the great hall at Varian’s heels. Dodging dragon limbs, tails, somehow successfully not tripping over feet, he broke into the open as the alchemist scurried away. Though that freckled pallor was DIPPED, Hiccup wasn’t oblivious to the dusting of pink aglow in his cheeks.
“Wh-whoa, whoa! Hold up, Varian—! You don’t have to… You know anything Gobber says shouldn’t be taken so SERIOUSLY.” His pace slowed some, and one hand moved to glide over the back of his head. “Nothing to, ahh… Nothing to worry about, right?”
