Lack of dragons you say, Hiccup? Perhaps not.

Some of the nearby bushes rustle ominously, before a tiny little purple and orange dragon emerges, looking pretty lost and rather a bit cross.

"Sparx! Sparx buddy, where'd you go?"

He glances around, looking for the dragonfly, until his eyes fall upon Hiccup.

"Hey pal, you haven't seen a dragonfly around here, have ya?"