02-05-2011, 03:38 PM
He simply nodded along and did what he was told. The tounge was totally different to Spanish, French, Italian, the Soviet tounges and English, it wasn't hard for him to grasp the basics seeing as he was already mulit-spoken. Even though he was paying close attention to Ralla's instructions, his mind, as always, drifted away between her words. Luckily every time she wanted him to repeat something he came out of his day dream as if he hadn't been. Perfect timing. J'adore loved the praise when he got it right, he always had, he also got kicks when he watched someone get told off, but that was a different matter altogether. He got most of the words to a level that even if he got them wrong they still sounded close enough to decode. 'So where is everyone else?' he asked as Ralla paused for a moment. He supposed they were chopping wood or something, what ever they were doing it didn't matter. For now this was his lesson and until somebody arrive it would stay that way. He was going to try and learn as much in the short space of time as possible, he hated not knowing things.