It wasn't any odder than any of the other names he'd heard so far, or at least, not to him. But he'd admit (if only to himself) that he might be a little biased. He's grown up with the name, after all.

"There's an island past a door in a church, if you were looking for plant life?" he offered with a faint shrug. He couldn't really figure why Jake would be looking for plants, but he could at least point him in the right direction.

Sadly, the hand being offered for a handshake was ignored.