There's plenty to do still, we need a- a plan, we can't go into this blind- [He tries to rise to pace again, and Toothless forces him down by resting the entire weight of his blunt head in Hiccup's lap.

Exhaling, he settles a hand over his dragon's scales.] I'm not- I'm not jumpy, I'm just- [He's just what? Sleep deprived? Bondless? Possibly on the edge of hallucinating? Nope, not admitting any of that to anyone.] I've been busy. I need to be busy.