Oh, well isn't that great. Jim grimaces a bit, pretty sure he's going to have to make an effort to imitate older English. That's gonna be a bitch and a half when he's not sure which words come from where anymore. Oh well, here goes.

"My transsprekker auch... also?" He taps a finger against a spot behind his ear, and mimes snapping something in half with both hands. Broken. Kaput. "Is for all sprek. Ravager is not knowingof but otherlings. Russky, vuhlkansu, andor'ii better."