This is definitely one of the Vikings that he's been looking for, and Toothless, looking disheveled, skitters forward to nuzzle his snout against Caroline's leg. He's pleased to see her, after catching sight of a few Vikings who had fallen prey to the fumbling hungry things. She seems to be in a similar state to himself, which is comforting.

The Night Fury chitters quietly, looking up at her with his big green eyes.