"They are sort of like giant, cranky pigs who will destroy everything that is in it's path. They are very cute, violent creatures." Delirium said with a vague smile as she twisted her hair before flinging it over her shoulder. Del grinned at the look Bran was giving her. "No, Toothless belongs to a Viking. Vikings are from my world, they are from the North and the cold and the ice. They are very fearsome warriors. And Toothless has retractable teeth. They go like this-"

Delirium mimed with her fingers acting as teeth, the way Toothless's teeth retracted back into his gums.

"That is good, that it will go away and that your feet don't fall off. I like your feet, your hair is nicer though. It is very... shaggy," Delirium said, sitting on her hands to stop the itch and urge to ruffle spreading.