"Ah."

For a moment, Onni stares at Kieran's extended hand, and then he extends his own, takes Kieran's and gives it a shake.

"Kieran Duffy. A friend of Reynir's, aren't you? From the farm? I'm Onni Hotakainen. We come from the same world."

It's calm and straightforward. Onni is also nervous when meeting people, though possibly for entirely different reasons, and he tends to try to keep that particular anxiety to himself, to appear as calm as possible at all times. It's never completely successful, but he at least doesn't seem as jittery as Kieran.

"I'm going to make some stew from a rabbit my cousin hunted. Do you want some?"