"That was not a bad pronounciation; and I think that I still understand your meaning." the flush that Caleb Widogast evidenced as he spoke it was endearing and he found himself lightly nuzzling his face against the palm of Caleb's hand, much like a cat would. "I also think that I will probably endure the same problems when I attempt Zemnian." a wry smile and then he looks earnestly into Caleb's eyes. "In the past, I've always wanted to be perfect at some things however upon meeting you and the Nein.."

He reached for the mug of apple cider and he brought it to his own lips, to take a sip-- before he continued that thought, "You and the Nein have taught me that it is alright not to be perfect all the time, that sometimes you have to start from the ground up."

And then to clarify, "I am a still a perfectionist though.. so I'll likely always try."