Stavanger Bay Dangling feet from windowsill

Lag had never considered herself a small woman but the brute who appeared made her feel so with his large build. The Viking smiled at him as she had Doe, not unperturbed by his stern gaze in the slightest. She had always been a friendly wolf and this leader was treated the same way. 

Lagertha's smile was replaced with a confused expression as Doe found it necessary to bring up how pretty and good smelling she was. Her head cocked to the side slightly, curious as to why of all things the petite Mexican wolf would bring up her appearance.

The Shield-maiden was comfortable in her skin, considered herself pretty enough but had never considered what anyone else thought of her. It didn't matter to her what anyone else thought of her but at the moment her eyes flicked over to the male in question of what his subordinate was doing.

"Uh..thanks? I am Lagertha Valkyrie, my friends call me Laggy or just Lag," she introduced herself since Doe seemed keen on pointing out only her beauty.