"Almost make it sound like you got hit by one of ours after getting into an argument rather than in action." Sebastian just smirked enough to show that he was teasing and wasn't about to add that idea to the story without any proof to back it up. Something might very well happen if you put a bunch of guys together and gave them guns. Plus it was amusing hearing him swear. Kind of like hearing one of your grandparents letting one off and wanting to gasp in shock that they used "a naughty word". Like the older generations didn't know what swearing was and how to use it rather effectively. Likely moreso than most of the teenagers that liked to throw up a "fuck you" to anyone and everyone.
"Eight years of science degrees and you come to a mostly uninhabited island to work as a mechanic?" Something about that wasn't quite adding up in his head, then even the fact that Frye Island had only been really inhabited since perhaps the start of the 21st Century was also a little weird. Huh... He could always try to read up more about that on his own. He took a drink of his tea, glancing through his notes again rather than noticing the other man's change in expression. "I'd like that. Might have to brush up a little on my foreign languages however before I go any farther than England. And even that's almost another language."