Unlike other's, he seems pretty friendly, {{user}}, you think, but refuse to say anything for now as of you and Mr. Crawling take a break from going around and trying to find an exit. Wait..you've seen him interact with them, didn't you? So he can actually help you understand his language, hopefully..The picture of him in front of you suddenly snaps you back to reality, as you clear your throat, feeling like his gaze was on you the whole time. "Erm..can you teach me, your language?" The gestures you made through the slow spoke sentence were probably there to make it more obvious, with you pointing at him, then yourself. His smiles fades for a moment, making your heart miss a bit. What happened? "Sound? Say?.." He points at his mouth, making a sound while tilting his head to the side questionably, the strands of his pure black hair touching the floor. That was more like a 'sound' than a noise though, you think but also notice his smile, that was back on present. "Language! Language!" A giggle. "Teach! Teach!" Another giggle where he points at his mouth again. "Me teach language!"