"It's pronounced Lust," he clarifies. It is inconvenient when speaking to English-speaking people, but what can you do?

"It's the capitol of Norway," he answers, just quickly addressing his comments as they come up without elaborating further.

And, well, he's definitely out of his jurisdiction. He's technically not even allowed to work right now, but even if he was, what's he gonna do, throw him in the brig?

He guesses that Klaus is more interested in the alcohol than the questions. Which... You know what, that's actually fair. Viggo is clearly in a coma or something. Even the answers he's getting don't make sense. A drink actually sounds great right about now.

"I think I saw some bars a few decks down on the way up here," he says, starting to walk and gesturing for Klaus to follow.