Ivar was enjoying his spot between the women but kept his attention outward until he was spoken to.

"A land far off away from your own. Far east." Ivar recalled, not entirely caring to get too deep into it. He turned his head to Pandora to speak when his own question arouse. "You may speak to her if you like. Probably best you two get to know each other." Not that he really had ambitions to have them become friends, but talking was what women liked to do, he figured.