"Well, there's still air to push against, and we're floating. I think we can get moving if we treat it more like swimming instead of flying. Think you can handle that bud?" he asked, patting Toothless's hide reassuringly.

Toothless shook off the panic that the sudden lack of gravity had caused, and nodded. Hiccup, and just about everyone else here needed him. This wasn't any way for an alpha dragon to act. He lightly pushed off the wall, and experimentally flicked his tail. Rewarded with slight movement forward, he flicked it again, and swum through the air. His wings took up the lion's share of steering and braking.

"Okay, I think we've got it figured out. Environmental control is three floors up from here. I think if we're going to find anyone it'll probably be there."