I think they did a little too well a job in that case. [Ivar may enjoy being sarcastic with most people, but he doesn't feel the need to mess with Hiccup too much. Not when he's finally encountered another Viking after six long months and one who has a dragon to boot.] I suppose there's worse names to have. My father nicknamed me Ivar The Boneless when I was born and it just sort of stuck. [He'd rather resented Ragnar's tendency to make nicknames last permanently when he gave them to people. He couldn't have even ended up with cool ones like his brothers had.

Ivar stares at his now damp arm, but he's not that grossed out. Honestly, he's been covered in a lot worse than saliva.] Lovely. Very disgusting, my scaly friend. [He still scratches Toothless vigorously under the chin.]