Conrad was rapidly figuring out that he wasn't going to be able to say what he really wanted to today. At least not to Erin about her Russian. Which really wasn't all that strange when he thought about it. He'd been off his game lately with people that weren't his brothers or old friends. He was chalking it up to the change in jobs and nerves. "I get it. I'm the same when it comes to my younger brother," he told her with a slight shrug.
"I wouldn't mind. I normally only get to speak it with my family. And I think it's made me less careful than I should be about what I'm saying to people. Plus, I like speaking in it."