"Well, maybe different people from different places have different names, Erika."

What the fuck is happening.

"Look--look, we're starting on the wrong foot. This is all really weird and confusing and there's fish people everywhere and it's cold as hell. Lets just stop for a sec and figure out what the hell is going on. Truce?" He reaches a hand out for a handshake. Because what's a second attempt at trying to calm stuff down?