He gave a face that was a mix between embarrassed and 'opps' when he realized he had lost the other. "So..." He knew it started with that. The worried clicked after a second. "Sorry. Much sorry." for confusing him. "Yes, London Bridge. Thorkell The Tall." He spoke his great uncle's name, the man to was one of legends but, he figured that battle would only be remembered because of Thorkell. He had gotten tossed about like a rag doll, it wasn't a fond memory, but one he thought oh when he mentioned the bridge.

The Thorfinn Karlsefni of the Saga's was mostly known for marrying Leif Erikssons sister in law, leading attempting to colonize Vinland and fathering the first European child in the Americas. He's really not in the saga's as much as his wife would be. The man of the Saga's wasn't exactly the man sitting across from him. Though Thorfinn's dream was Vinland he wasn't exactly that Karlsefni. Different universes and the workings of time.

"All men named Thor." he tried to say, scrunching his face some. "Family. Faðir minn is Thors."