She returned the look, then inclined her head. "I can," she answered. It was only another language, in the end, and in all technicalities, what could be considered her original language. It had wrote her into being, after all, and was embedded in her existence, as a Digimon or a makeshift human.

Perhaps it was for that reason, that she didn't leave it at that, and only lifted her chin slightly, watching the man. "You can test me if you like."