"Ja, I knows." Skwisgaar responded, looking over at Miniver. It was liberating to speak so freely to the poet, when most of the time, he was unable to form a coherent sentence. The fact that Miniver knew Swedish helped greatly, and possibly was the icebreaker that they both needed to be on the process of rehabilitation. He looked over at Miniver with an almost daring raise of the brow. "So, what do you think is the first step in doing that?"