Jade Fern Grove give me that secret hush i must yes i do need [m]

His ears flattened at her curse, and he took a step back as she wheeled around, steeling himself for a fight. When there was none, he finally relaxed, little by little. Pretty. I know I am, Vercingetorix responded, grinning down at her. I won't tell a soul--though everyone knows it already. Cheeky bastard.

Then she shot some words in a language he didn't understand--words he couldn't have replicated had he tried. Uh, cool, he responded, grimacing awkwardly. He nodded, pretending comprehension. He supposed he was just hoping she had said something good, something agreeable.

Actually, shit. What had he just agreed to?