Cedar Sweep Midnight selfie on a balcony

He nodded at the mention of someone else's beliefs. That was the thing -- at the end of the day, how could he be sure that Odinn was in charge? What if it was some other entity -- and what if there was nothing there at all? It was this doubt that lingered at the forefront of his mind, only further solidifying the fact that he had been right to renounce Ragnar's ways. He was in control of his own life.

Naturally, the conversation turned to Jorunn. Aria expressed a desire to meet him, and Floki smiled. Had this discussion occurred a few weeks ago, before he had reconciled with his brother, his reaction to the proposal might have been much more negative. But he was on good terms with his twin, even if Charon wasn't. "He lives at Saltwinter, so probably not far from Donnelaith," he replied. "We could go visit him together sometime," was his next offer.

As for his level of comfort, he nudged Aria's shoulder gently with his nose in a reassuring fashion. "I'm very comfortable," he replied, his tail tapping the earth behind him.