"Yes, Ocean." That was the word. That was the one he was looking for. He shook his head, clear disappointment that there was no large body of water to be found. He looked over and up at the other man after a second offering one of his scarred up hands over. "Thorfinn." He introduced himself. A man that found water he had not yet come across was a man he wanted to know.

The former viking couldn't be to sure, but seeing the strange hook on the other man's hand he just assumed the man had seen some combat or something. Maybe a sword or axe had taken his hand. There was no real long lingering on the missing hand. It was the hook that caught his eye more than anything but he didn't stare. "You?" He motioned to the other questioningly.