Welp. He'd sure fucked up and this is what he got for making assumptions from an accent. Honestly, he just wasn't used to running into anyone except a handful of other kids of Russian decent from the New Volga colony.

He blinks at the Bulgarian and then tilts his head almost looking like a dog who's heard a noise they can't quite figure out. The sentence should be simple, but the two languages were different enough that he doesn't catch any of it.

"What's that? Serbian?" His guess is close at least. He shrugs an apology, "Thought you might speak Russian."

Oops.

"Yeah. Exactly," At least that part is loud and clear, "There's gotta be something a bit more fun around here. I've never fucked a machine. You?"