When she talks, the revolutions coming
In her hips, there’s revolution
When she talks, i hear the revolution
In her kiss, i taste the revolution
Oh… Me and Hiccup?
That… is something I’ve never imagined before, gotta say.
It is…odd. Not good or bad. [he shrugs a little] What do you think?
[sighs deeply, realizing he wouldn’t get an actual answer] I… well, I guess it’d be alright. I guess. I think. I don’t know. [shrugs a little, not giving much importance to his own answer]