[ she's scrubbing her visor with her hand in an attempt to wipe off the slime, only mildly successful. but she figures it's fine, it's not like she has eyes to see out the visor with anyway. bless hiccup for pushing the weird alien eel back into the water though, as it makes it easier for her to pet toothless. she alternates between petting his snout and scratching under his chin. who's a good dragon? who's a good dragon? ]

It's all right, don't worry about it. [ that's coming from her device; don't worry, she hasn't forgotten about hiccup, her savior. ] But yes, I can only imagine what could've happened if it had hit me in the face. [ you know, if she actually. had a head. ]

Were you trying your luck at fishing?