[Hiccup jumps a little at the sudden tap, but thankfully his pencil was pulled away from the paper. Not like he was really drawing anything yet anyway.]
...I don't- ..I don't write poems. I'm drawing.
[Recognizing that voice, Hiccup turns a bit so he can look over his shoulder.]
no subject
...I don't- ..I don't write poems. I'm drawing.
[Recognizing that voice, Hiccup turns a bit so he can look over his shoulder.]
Impmon, is that you?
Oh greeat...
Where's Leatherhead?