Stavanger Bay always keep em on a leash

Lagertha smirked at his tirade, not deterred in the slightest. It wasn't meant to be a nosy question, but apparently getting to know your pack mates was now a crime in Blackrock Depths. 

"Look, I donnae know vhat crawled up ya arse and died, nor do I particularly care. Tere's no reason to be a git about somethin simple as a question," Lagertha retorted, snorting slightly. 

"Ya know if ya people skills ain't better tan tat, ya made a mistake joining any pack. Got ta talk ta people ta be in a pack," the Viking winked, getting to her feet since it seemed that her company was unwelcome.

"Bes' be off. Don' vant ta offend ya anymore tan I have," with a motion similar to a human teenager flicking their hair back, Lagertha turned and began to search for a prime fishing spot.

probably the last from me! Feel free to have him take that anyway possible!