Fifth Flight; Audio

[Squirt]

Wha--

[Hiccup sputters, then wipes a hand down his face. He glares outright at his comm.]

Okay, you? Are not funny. Now get out of--

[He seems to be motioning absentmindedly at the display.]

--whatever this is, and let me talk to my friends.

[...wait.

The little Viking teen seems to come to a painful realization. He winces, looking away, apparently embarrassed.]

...I mean.

Sokka and Jim.

Yeah.

[Okay, now that that's all sorted out, he returns his attention to his comm.]

...wait, does that say reco--

[Click.]