thunderingdeity:

thanksforsummingthatup:

        { Dry, airy, desperate chortling. }

                     Not a god?

        { Haddock sucks in a breath and stares at
           the hand. He takes it. After a bit. His grip
           is huge and firm and god-like. }

                     Ahh… Haddock. I mean Hiccup. Hiccup Haddock… my liege?

      That is hardly important.

      [Beaming, Thor give the boy’s hand
      a firm shake before releasing it.]

      You may simply call me Thor, Hiccup.
      T’is a pleasure.

           Easy for you to say, you’re practically impervious!

                     { He caught his words too late, and the viking
                       bowed his head in apology. Hiccup worried
                       his bottom lip, praying that he wouldn’t be a
                       charred smear on the ground by the end of the
                       say. But… the god’s smile seemed genuine
                       enough. Not at all reproaching or vengeful. }

           Ah… thank you?

{ He quickly running out of words to assemble
                        into sentences. }