"Nokkuð með Jo er flókið." He responded easily understanding. Jo had reminded him of the sister he had so missed, the sister left in Iceland, now mother to three beautiful children. Three little terrors as bad as the both had been in their youth. In truth, Jo wasn't Ylfa, Jo was much more.

The small man had a blade but it was no danger to Kol,he had no taste for violence anymore, even if he did he likely couldn't have hurt Kol.

"Þetta er allt of framúrstefnulegt að mér ... en aðrar eyjar voru miklu verri. Ekkert vit. Ég viðurkenni mest af því hræddi mig, þó að þá gæti ég aldrei viðurkenna það. A kappi sýnir óttast." He nodded to Kol's question, yes he thought higher powers had a hand in this. Yes he did.