Soren chuckled at her observation. "Sorry. Drank a lot of milk as a kid, I guess." He walked inside and looked around the house. "Huh. You replaced someone not much like you at all, it looks. That's got to be weird when it happens. Honestly, I didn't spend much time at the person's house that I replaced - I said I was born her, but I'm about... twenty-one years in my past. I'm still technically incubating right now." He looked at one of the pictures of her, wondering if Skadi would like it but figured it was too conventionally posed for his sister to enjoy.
He smiled at her, shrugging. "My father's a musician, so I've always travelled all over. For me it's weirder sitting still. I can't imagine life without the portkeys. That must seem weird, I know."