"More interesting, yes. More useful? Perhaps not." Bjorn was one to admit that his life here wasn't quite the same as his life in Kattegat. It wasn't nearly as interesting, and it was vastly different. But he did like it here, even though he couldn't go exploring or raiding and pillaging. It was odd, to him. How he'd become so accustomed to life here, so complacent.
"Well. Most humans cannot just appear out of nowhere." So it wasn't really him being observant. Not too much, anyway. He had noticed Balthazar just appearing, though. "What is your kind?" he asked. "And what is wrong with my gods?"