As he watches, he almost shakes his head; definitely some teenage shit going on here. But he remembers how bad he himself had been, and how Noah had been before he died. Those feelings are very real, and he doesn't know what Hiccup's life is like. He'll give him the benefit of the doubt.

And hey, he's clearly a smart kid.

Alejandro snorts as he sees Hiccup's shrug. Cute.

At the explanation of his name, Alejandro lets that sink in. Most Avvar, from what he remembers, are big, muscled, and definitely not someone you want to immediately demand an arm wrestle match with. This kid is skinny, wiry, and far from the mental image of an Avvar.

Ah.

Well.

"Alejandro. For the record." He watches him hammer for a moment. "I'd say you're doin' just fine on the trolls and spirits front, for the record.

"Your tribe know you're here?"