She clapped, absolutely thrilled and amazed by his abilities. "I'm so jealous, but at least I can converse with you in secret and no one can understand us unless they know Japanese or Mandarin or...whatever else we're speaking."
Her eyes moved down to his hand on her legs and they stayed there as she spoke. Elisabeth hated how he could see through her. "Nothing right now. I mean...I was fine when I arrived here. Most people want to go home, but not me. I met this bloke, Michael...but he left me on bloody Valentine's Day for some other git. As if being dumped weren't bad enough. But I'm dealing and I'm...doing better. I have Remy for company at home." She shrugged, eyes still casted downward. She felt guilty for sharing her former relationship considering his feelings, but it just came pouring out. "Sorry," she whispered.