Best they do; no other would be able to keep them in check. Ah, yes. The black one at the feast? I saw him, too. My Drogon is black, too, but much larger.

( That is to say that merely looking at Toothless puts her own dragon to mind. She'll never admit it, but it brings pain as much as joy to see one in this world and have it not be her own. )

So our purpose here is to do that which the natives seem either unwilling or unable to do. I'm not interested in that. Are you?

( She wants her own territory, to have her own purpose. Not to have both decided for her. )