"Maybe not right this second, I'm afraid I don't have another language to insult you back in, and cussing in English is just unladylike."

She didn't much care for the idea that magic was facilitating their conversation- as much as she'd seen what she'd seen, Patty was still grappling with how to understand any of this. It had to have an explanation- some sort of strange science she hadn't encountered yet.

"Still, I suppose it's a small mercy. I'm not terribly good at charades."