Every word, even this boy’s English was all jumbled inside Ethan’s head, but he didn’t need to be a genius to figure out some of the words. Definitely…Gregoire offering him to teach ‘French’ which was then linked to the word ‘girl’, made his insides grumble in embarrassment. AT LEAST, the French kid didn’t look at Josie. Or that Josie cannot understand French too.

But what if she does.

OHMYMERLIN.

Sighing, at least he’d know one more language apart from the little Spanish that he knows. “Bien…uuuuuhm…Bien sûr, monsieur.” That was French for... 'Sure thing!' right? Ugh. Nope, bad idea. Speaking ‘half-baked’ French in front of the girl you like is a no-no. He was sure he butchered the words and stuff.

BUT WAAAAAAIT A MINUTE.

Uh…Grayson? Merlin, Gregoire was on a roll today. What was he doing? Again, he heard some English words roll out of his mouth, but it was thickly laden with French accent. Neverthless, whatever that kid was telling Lex wasn’t a good idea.