Delirium tilted her head back at Toothless, contorting her body in a way that didn't look entirely comfortable but did bring them to eye level. She stuck out a hand for him to sniff, as if he was a puppy she was hoping to pet. Since Stormfly ignored her, she ignored him too, beyond shooting him one disapproving glance.
"Do you talk?" she asked Toothless hopefully. "I had a doggy who talked once. But he's gone now."