Christmas, Snoggletog, they were both 'tree holidays' to him. He's not exactly picky. But he's curious, peeking over Hiccup's head to get a better look at what he's carving.

"Can't say I'm disappointed by the turnout."

He's unceremonious in many things, and gift giving is another. With a plop, he holds a green and black sweater above his head, dropping it on top.

"Here ya go. Gift for...this holiday. Him helped pick it out."