This group of teens that Hiccup was friends with were quite the characters. Each of them were so strange, yet at the same time that made them seem more....welcoming? At least it was a welcome change from her own village where all of the teens were, to put it lightly, brainwashed by the adults there to be blood thirsty killers. This village, while still a village of vikings, seemed different from her own village in that way. She couldn't help but wonder if they had all been this way naturally, or if Hiccup had rubbed off on them. Maybe a little of both? She supposed she would never know, but what she did know is that she kind of.....liked them. She had never felt as comfortable around people as she was now, even if the yelling was a bit much on her still sore and aching head.

It was kind of humorous watching them discuss her name. So, just as their names were strange to her, her name was strange to them? That made sense she guessed. But then came the comment on where she had come from and whether or not her being there could start a war. She didn't think her being here was a problem considering her village could care less about her if they found her here anyway. But either way the mention of her there and being trouble made her slightly tense until Hiccup spoke up, saying he didn't think it would be a problem. She sighed in relief and then watched as he went to break of the twins that were arguing.

When she heard the girl in front of her peak and nodded to her when she said it as nice to meet her and she reached her her charcoal pencil to write on the paper it was nice to meet her as well when Astrid continued speaking. She paused with the sick over the paper and looked back up at her. So Hiccup had told them what had happened. Honestly, she didn't need people thanking her for it. Saving Hiccup was something she had wanted to do. And even if it meant he would never speak again it was worth it, knowing he was safe and sound there with her. She smiled lightly at Astrid's comment of Hiccup's recklessness and it being a scar to be proud. It was true. His recklessness was caused be his need to make things right, and that was a trait that made him him. 

By now Hiccup had approached and she watched as Astrid brushed off his quetion on what she was telling her and left with all the other teens. She watched him approach Toothless and after he spoke she wrote once mo on the notepad, [b]"No, they weren't too much. I liked them. They seem like nice people."[/b]