Well, that went better than expected. Perhaps this new man is from a place where strange things are not so strange. Garrett shakes his head in a firm yes, with an emphatic snort from his muzzle that seems to suggest that his full answer is "Yes, of course I understand you."

He dances back a few steps and scrapes the floor with his right paw's claws. "Pay attention." He doesn't quite meet Bucky's eyes, the instinct of a challenge to fight too ingrained in his mind. He cocks his head at a questioning angle. "Who are you and where did you come from?" The message is none too clear.