"I am..." Jakin says slowly in Eldarin, feeling for the words, "unfamiliar... with the person who is a sister." "Hey!" Mina glares at him. "Excellent!" Anar Nazarchtharin says with satisfaction. "I was making a word-play," Jakin says, lapsing into Ossechian to squabble with his sister. "Make a different one!" "You make a different one!" Mina sticks her tongue out him as Inric comes in, making his way to where Nazarchtharin is standing. "Are you teaching them to make puns?" he asks, in Draconic. "The best way to become familiar with a language is to play with it." The dragon grins at him.