It's hard not to notice that less-than-impressed look since, well, it's obvious. It's how Iceland rolls, anyway, and that's probably why he doesn't feel guilty in the slightest when Brock apologised for the second time.

"That happens sometimes." Even observant people like him had their "off" days. It's understandable, but that doesn't mean he's any less annoyed if the door really slammed him in the face. It's not his fault he (actually) had a quick temper. "Iceland. Or Eiríkur, if you'd like." He took Brock's hand and shakes it firmly (strangely), albeit after some (more) staring. Normally, after he stated his names, people would ask him what's his preference. At first, it's okay, but after a while, it gets kind of annoying. Hopefully this one doesn't do that. Speaking of which, he'd seen him around, as well.

"No, we haven't met before. Maybe around the City, but we haven't really talked."