Greatwater Lake Hey Kizuato, say election.

Again these people thought that he spoke their language, something that was only partially true. He understood a handful, less than 40 words at the most. He stared at her without comprehension, his green eyes a mixture of anger and confusion. Kizuato thought of all the words he had in his English vocabulary to try to show his meaning. He had no idea what she was saying. "Engrishu...do notto....Engrishu..."