Wheeling Gull Isle poking a voodoo doll you didn't know i made

His skepticism is palpable but with a look, he is tamed again. Rather than fight her on this (because Mou can see the value in speaking again) he tries his best to make the sounds as she suggests. He isn't sure where to start, but start he does.

First he manages some clicking (ch), some staccato notes using his teeth (t-t-t-t-t), and licks his lips. He feels foolish so he pauses for a few seconds, and then tries to say the last thing he heard from her: Leh t-eye et aww, but it sounds nothing like it should. He huffs, snaps his teeth at the air as if trying to catch his tongue, and looks sullenly away from her.