"'Tis a matter of little concern," Didymus answered with a small smile and a shake of his head. "I adapt with ease to my surroundings." The differences in speech were not so great that he could not understand the people here -- most of the time, at least.
He gave a muffled little growl at Sir Harry's pronouncement. "Ist there no depth to which our captors will not stoop?" he asked, a bit rhetorically, because he already knew the answer: of course not. "I can only hope, sir, that thy vexation ist brief."