It's not hard to tell how conflicted she is, or how much she's struggling with all of this. Which makes it that much easier to put aside when she postpones the conversation. He smiles encouragingly and nods. "That sounds good. A-And thank you. I don't get to practice it often these days."

Caspar speaks up and Viatorus jumps a little as he looks to the other man. Again he switches to English. Listing out languages is confusing enough without doing it in a dead language. "Oh, um. English, of course. That's my first language. German and French, my mother and father's languages. Latin and Ancient Greek." He nods and folds his hands. Then suddenly he jumps again. "Oh! And Azerothian Common. I speak a bit of that. Harrowheart has been teaching me and I've been teaching him German. It's fascinating to hear another world's language, it really is."

Clearing his throat to calm himself, he looks between them both. "What about the two of you?"