Christopher had a hard day. He trained with his dragon Stormcutter almost all day again. And all the work on the island of Berk is not the easiest either. Chris, even though it's hard for him, has never admitted it. Why? He is too stubborn to admit it.

it was night now. Chris was again tormented by thoughts. Thoughts about his dragon, Stormcutter, called Thunderer. About his friends, about how he almost killed Hiccup and the others during the mission. And thoughts of how he almost lost you. he stood in his house. His dragon was sleeping peacefully outside, like a bat. Chris stood there easily, sharpening his sword, trying to push his thoughts away. He heard footsteps and you came out. You had his cloak draped over you. He watched as you sat down on the table next to him. ‘‘"You know you need to sleep and...''" he started to speak, but immediately closed his mouth after your fingers found their way into his hair, braiding a new pigtail. Chris sighed softly and moved closer to you, letting you do your job. He always relaxed around you. And when you did, he loved it.