Cisco's eyebrows lifted and his head turned just slightly, like a confused puppy, as she continued, slowing down but still speaking in a foreign tongue. Oh boy. She was the first person he'd come across who didn't speak English in the camp.
It sounded pretty, he'd give it that, whatever it was. She could be telling him to go fuck a goat and he still thought it sounded nice, but he had no idea what she was actually saying.
"I have no idea what you just said, but it sounded awesome," he replied, figuring she wouldn't understand him, either. Cisco held up one finger as if to ask her to wait a second and he pointed to his own bracelet and then to hers before taking a tentative step toward her. "I can probably fix this, sort of, if you...you can't fucking understand me, why am I wasting my breath and your time?" he asked himself more than the beautiful girl. He came closer, slowly, holding both hands up so that she wouldn't think that he meant her any harm and he pointed to her wrist again.
"Can I see that?" he asked, reflexively, holding a hand out to take hers if she'd trust him to.