[Reynir's feeling pretty miserable and just a little bit stupid. Maybe it'd be easier to keep himself from wallowing in it if he could talk to more than half of the crew he's found himself stuck with, but as it is he'll just try and keep himself to himself, at least until he finds his feet.
He blinks when a tray's placed in front of him, and looks up to see the blonde - did someone say that he was a Swede? Maybe. The small kindness is enough to let Reynir forget the language barrier, a smile catching his lips.] Thanks
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He blinks when a tray's placed in front of him, and looks up to see the blonde - did someone say that he was a Swede? Maybe. The small kindness is enough to let Reynir forget the language barrier, a smile catching his lips.] Thanks