Cedar Sweep Midnight selfie on a balcony

Her ears perk slightly, pivoting towards him as she listens. "Vikings," she repeats, "How unique." She stares at the brute with interest for a moment, her tail thumping gently against the ground. "You say you don't practice them, but do you know of them?" she asks, her head tilting. "I'd love to hear of them," she adds. She wants to ask about his brother as well, but figures one question at a time. Joruun is a name she'd never heard before, but she supposed it fit well with the viking background. Floki does too now that she thinks about it. 

But truthfully, it's not like she has any idea what a viking truely is-- or anything that would be 'viking' anyway.