"I can imagine" Dan replied, that smirk still there. And in ways he could understand entirely. He had personally died, been brought back to life, only to learn that he was one of the true immortals from Atlantis. And since then he had been learning the dead language of Atlantis through random memories, as well as uncovering all of the lost memories of his past life in Atlantis. And it was a lot to take in. He had been through a great deal since he awakened that day. Not that he could really truly share that with people. He had already been too open about who was. The surviving souls of Atlantis were hunted and he was putting himself at risk.
"Your English is really good by the way" he said with a nod. "My French is bloody terrible. I tried it when I was at school and I wasn't very good at it" he admitted, his smirk turning into more of a shy smile. "Right coffee..." he said, looking around for things they could use.