[She still doesn't understand and it makes her feel a bit self-conscious, and also guilty, reminding her that the only reason he ever has difficulty communicating is because of her. It shows on her face and an embarrassed flush rises to her cheek. She still hasn't gotten the fact that Kurloz can't understand her either so she reaches into her worn robes to pull out a pencil and flips to the first empty page of her sketchbook.]

I don't think I ever quite learned that. Do you think-- [And then she paused, looking around. Standing in the hall and talking, especially when Kurloz was still in his sleeping clothes was probably not the best idea. Which really brought about the question of why he was doing that to begin with.]

Lets go somewhere else to talk...do you want to change furst?