Her smile certainly got the message across. Thorfinn understood. Where words lacked him he could usually pick up on body language well enough. Little skills that used to keep him alive, are not just skills that help him day to day. Survival was the most important thing to the small man helping her, if the community was helping out it was good. If not, he'd find a way to keep himself alive. He was hard wired for survival.

Helping her heft it over he stepped back brushing some of the water off of his arms. The water more or less soaked the shirt he was wearing but he wasn't that bothered by it. "No worry." he repeated with that same awkward smile. "More?" He asked, wondering if there was anything else she needed down. Having spent the past four years of his life in slavery he didn't really expect anything in return for helping others, which was why Jo was in charge of all the trading. Hard work however, no matter how trivial made him feel more accomplished.