It didn't take long for Wheeljack to see Hiccup at the party. Being an expert wallflower meant you got a good view of everyone from the sidelines. But seeing Hiccup there as well, and...busy with something, he strode over, a lump of cloth tucked under his arm.

"Hey kid."

That's his catchphrase now, isn't it. He doesn't want to disturb Hiccup too much, but he can't help but put his hand on Hiccup's head, ruffling the hair.

"Enjoyin' yourself?"