Astrid regarded the door as she heard the knock. Since she knew no one here except the annoying guy who wanted to be allies or something, she had no reason to expect company. "Go away," she called to the knocker. Because she wasn't interested in meeting new people or making new friends, and unless it was Hiccup, she really wasn't interested in having any company just then.
Though at this point, she would have settled for the twins, or Fishlegs, or Snoutlout. Just ... someone from home.
Astrid shuffled the cards she was playing with. The TV had been showing disgusting things, things she had little interest in watching, such as people causing others to bleed and die, or people copulating. While she personally had nothing against the second, she wasn't interested in watching people die and bleed.
Or, she supposed, anything else for that matter. Hiccup was making her a very soft Viking. They didn't even kill dragons anymore.
Astrid tilted her head to listen to see if the knocker had left yet, or if she was going to have to scare him off.