Listening to Arvid and his strong accent is adorable, yet somehow a little sad. He sympathizes with the man, speaking in what must not be his first language. Even though he clearly hasn't been invited to do so he can't help but put a hand on Arvid's shoulder as he looks at him, then at the other Nyströms. "Are y'all speakin' English?" he asks. "You don't gotta. I'm not! There's magic from the in-between plane where Viatorus found me that lets me understand other languages, and for other folks to understand me. Y'all can speak Swedish, if you want."
He lets Arvid go then, but not before an assuring smile.
"Y'know, I did a little research on your country after I met Runa. It looks like a place on my world that I travelled to when I was still alive. And some of your words sound like words in my language. Even some of your gods are known on my world. A few of our Titan Watchers share their names: Odyn, Loken, Thorim, Freya? Are any of them your gods?"
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Date: 2017-06-27 05:06 pm (UTC)He lets Arvid go then, but not before an assuring smile.
"Y'know, I did a little research on your country after I met Runa. It looks like a place on my world that I travelled to when I was still alive. And some of your words sound like words in my language. Even some of your gods are known on my world. A few of our Titan Watchers share their names: Odyn, Loken, Thorim, Freya? Are any of them your gods?"