When Gobber yelled, Hiccup was the first to start towards him. He walked slowly and looked back to signal the others to follow.

Soon they had all reached the village center and split up to search for the blacksmith.

"He's here!" Astrid called out. "Gobber what happened?"

Said man turned and with a serious face declared war as someone had stolen his sock. They were all stunned into silence and gaped at Gobber. Minutes later however, Jack was the first to start laughing and then everyone joined in.

Gobber looked slightly hurt but stayed focused. Hiccup volunteered to help look for the sock but Gobber sent them all out muttering under his breath.

"That's all that was about?" Jack asked, wiping tears from his eyes. "Wow."

"Yeah, Gobber has way for dramatics."

"Ahh, classic."

They walked away and Fishlegs continued in his interrogation of Jack.

"What are you?"

"Well, uh… Jack?"

Hiccup crossed his arms. "You're a Jack?"

Jack turned a bit red and retorted. "Yeah, well-"

"How did you get here?"

"I… followed the Wind?"

"The wind?" Astrid interrupted. "How can you follow wind?"

"Why is your hair white?"

Jack finally stopped answering questions and looked to him with pleading eyes. "Alright guys, leave him alone."

A collective groan emerged and Hiccup started dragging Jack away.

"I'm warning you now, they wouldn't stop asking."

Jack shrugged. "I just don't know exactly what I'm doing here myself. A little confused."

"I could relate. Well, where do you want to go?"

-line break-

"I could relate. Well, where do you want to go?"

Jack thought for a bit, but nothing huge came to mind. As long as Hiccup was remotely near him he was satisfied. Maybe he could try getting help from the Wind.

His staff! His memory finally reminded him for the third time. "My staff. I need my staff."

Hiccup frowned. "Staff?"

"It looks like a stick? Come on, a stick? You know what a stick is right? Curls near the top? About yay-high?"

Hiccup just shook his head. "No stick like that here."

He felt his blood run cold. "You don't have it?"

"No. I could help you find it though if it's that important."

"It is."

Hiccup seemed to hesitate briefly. "But to find this stick of yours we'll need Toothless."

Jack was confused for a moment as to what or who Toothless was. "Toothless?...The dragon."

"Yes, the dragon."

"No. No dragon. I don't really have a desire to be eaten."

"He won't eat you! Probably."

Jack paled even more at the probably. "Probably? No. No way."

"Oh, come on. The mighty Jack scared of a dragon?"

"Did you hear how absurd that statement was? You guys were scared of them for centuries!"

Hiccup waved him off. "That was because we thought they were dangerous. It'll be fine. Trust me?"

Jack opened his mouth to argue but then caught sight of Hiccup using a version of puppy eyes.

"Dragon eyes?"

"What?"

"What? Oh, nothing." Jack replied, embarrassed he spoke out loud.