Hushed Willows who speaks latin?

The growl took him by surprise. Tambourine looked up, eyes guileless, and backed off a step. She gave her name and then asked him a question. The boy blinked, still a little uncertain, but soon began smiling again. Maybe she was just sensitive about her her butt or something.

"I was wooing a stump," he replied blithely. "It feels good. You wanna try it?" he asked, pivoting halfway as if ready to lead her away to the Hump Stump. He didn't mind sharing!