Hideaway Strath Schlammschlacht.

It sounded pretty monstrous, causing Towhee's ears to slither backward ironically, as if the words somehow offended them. As she unwittingly pictured all of this in her mind, she simultaneously studied Leen's body language. She could tell that talking about this took a lot out of him. No wonder he'd been reticent before. She wondered if it was cathartic to unburden himself or if he regretted dredging up this terrible history.

-"That's awful. We don't have to talk about it, if you'd rather not. I can teach you how to cuss people out in ptero,"- Towhee said in her usual deadpan voice.