"I'm only fluent in English and Latin, don't look at me!" He laughed outright before looking around them, and then he got a bright idea. He pulled out his phone and tapped at the keypad for a minute or two. "Gotta love GPS," he said with a nearly smug smile. "All right, we're about a mile away from the Louvre." He pointed with a nod in the direction they were going, and then pocketed his phone, taking her hand again. Once he knew where he was going, he was a man on a mission; he walked with authority - albeit still slow enough to make sure she didn't have to take giant steps.