Christine nodded and smiled as she looked relaxed and slowly pet her cat as she sipped her wine. Then he mentioned the need for language. "Ah!" She nearly slammed down her wine, startling Archimedes , but the cat seemed used to such outbursts. "Of course!"

She hopped to her feet and disappeared down a row. "I searched for this, in case you came by!" She shouted from wherever she had gone. In no time, he heard her footsteps rushing back. She came to him from around a corner with a book in hand. "It isn't much but it will help you begin." She handed over her book that had french to english. "This should help you a little. But I will help you as well. Like how to say 'Hello, I do not speak english. Please pity my pretty face'." She said then translated her last words with a grin.