Freya laughed softly before shaking her head. This guy was odd though it wasn't in a bad way. She was odd too so there wasn't really much room for judging. Her fingers carefully began to untangle her long mess of hair and her eyes watched the boats and those who continued to meander off them.

"In stride is one way to put it. I'm a traveler by nature." She turned towards him with a smile. "This is just another place to explore." Freya didn't have a family, she didn't have friends and she had no home to miss. To her, it didn't matter where she was as long as she had her backpack she was home.

"Can you really explain this?" She sounded very skeptical.