"Ke omum," he replied, before blinking as he finally caught on to the fact that he was talking in Na'vi. "Uh, sorry. I, I don't, I dunno."
He had a brief moment to realize he'd made a mistake in looking round, because Banshee's panic suddenly spiked again and all Jake could do was break tsaheylu before he got yanked off his feet. He dropped to the ground as Banshee's wings flared out and only just missed getting clipped by the leading edge of a wing, and then the ikran was taking off and flying erratically towards the edge of the forest. On his feet within seconds, Jake ran after him as fast as he could go, yelling for him to stop or land or something, but Banshee had his head and was going straight for the cover of the forest, not caring about what was in his way or what he hit.
"FTANG!" Jake yelled, Banshee's panic still affecting him, and he flinched as the ikran bounced off a couple of trees, uprooting and splintering them as they hit the ground but he didn't slow down or stop at all, he just kept running towards his best friend.