"Yeas, I ahm," he replied, his face poked, then molded between Astrid's hands. His gaze remained half-lidded all the while, looking normal once she was done mushing his features together.

Another sigh escaped him, but he was listening to what she was saying. Each point was made, and it was definitely different from what most Vikings would do in similar circumstances.

He then frowned. "You just gestured to all of me..."