I think Toothless would know if I'm humouring him or not. [He makes a small noise in the back of his throat.] You two are both working against me. [Conspiring against him.]

You're helping me quite enough as is. [One of the pygmy jacks wiggle out of Newt's arms and curiously wanders on Toothless' back and moves to sit atop of Toothless' head.]