Dagur's "Dagger"

Dagur's reaction

Dagur saw everything that Josephine did for him, and while Hiccup collected the Dragon eye off what remained of Viggo's corpse, he picked her up and carried her back to his hut with Heather and Astrid close behind.

"Dagur?" Heather called after him once they'd arrived. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, but I wouldn't be if it wasn't for her. She saved my life, and if I can, I'm going to save hers." Dagur was amazed at her skills. She seemed so gentle and kind, but the moment she knew his life was in danger, she...transformed into someone completely different. A warrior. And as he watched it happen, he felt something he had never experienced before. It, by itself, wasn't an emotion exactly, but he felt it deep within him, building up, something was happening to his body that he couldn't explain. And with it, there were too many emotions to explain, excitement, worry, anger, and above all lust. He set her down on his bed and looked to see if she had any wounds or injuries.

"How is she?" Astrid asked.

"Seemingly stable, unconscious, as if under a coma, but alive." Dagur's eyes gleamed with hope as his eyes fell to her chest to see her breathing becoming normal paced again.

Heather smiled then turned to Astrid. "Could you excuse us, Astrid? I'm sure Hiccup will be wondering where you are."

She nodded and walked out.

"Heather, what is this? Why do I feel this way?" Dagur sighed. "It feels so strong, like the love I have for you and our brother, but different. Like there's more to it than that."

Heather happened to glance down and out of the corner of her eye, she saw it, and knew what Dagur was experiencing. "Dagur, you don't know what's happening to you?"

He shook his head then followed her gaze to his pants, then he screamed. "What is that? What is happening? Am I sick?"

Heather laughed. "Lovesick, maybe. I know he went missing but, our father never explained that to you?"

Dagur looked at her with confusion.

She sighed, rolled her eyes, then said. "Why did it have to be me? Alright listen...." And she went on explaining to Dagur that what he was experiencing was an erection and how he could get it to subside. She told him what it meant, and why he had only experienced it when he was around her. Heather also had the pleasure of explaining to her brother what sex was and how to do it.

But Dagur stopped her. "Wait, stop. Are you telling me, that I want to do that with to her?" Dagur looked at her in wonder.

"Yes, it happens sometimes when you fall in love with another person."

Dagur's eyes saddened. "But what if she doesn't want the same thing? I'm not just going to force her to do it like a monster."

"I know, but she said she wanted to make her life with you, and she wants to have a family someday." Heather said.

"What does that have to do with this?"

Heather sighed and face palmed, then explained that to him as well. Finishing the lesson off with "Really?! No one ever told you about the dragon and the chicken?"

"What do dragons and chickens have to do with this?!"

"Never mind. Just stay by her side and make sure she recovers. When she wakes up, talk to her about it."

Dagur nodded reluctantly. And then sat beside Josephine as Heather took her leave.

Josephine started to shiver noticeably, but unfortunately Dagur had grown comfortable sleeping in the cold, and therefore didn't have a blanket for her. He didn't know what else to do, but he did know that seeing her like this was unbearable and he wanted to shield her body from the cold. He climbed in the bed next to her and gently wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his body to keep her warm. She stopped shivering immediately and settled back down to sleep peacefully.