"Right. Good." Jack nods, pleased when the dragon sits back down. He's still not about to touch the dragon but, as far as animals go, Jack could admit that Toothless wasn't altogether too bad. Which, as far as he's concerned, is a compliment.

"So, if you don't live in a cave, what're you doing out here for?" A thought comes to him and he frowns, looking around him. "You aren't lookin' for prey or nothin', were you?"