Kale (whispering): Leave him alone.
Dex: He can hear us.
Kale: I told you, he doesn’t know any of the words! Just be casual until he goes, and it’ll be fine.
Dex: We’ll see about that . . .
Excuse me! How would you like to become an innocent bystander?
Leif: Uh . . . “Sorry, no Ceannic.”
Kale: Ze asked if you want one of the last crescent rolls.
Leif: Oh! Don’t mind if I do.