"Haven't you watched Star Trek? Everyone speaks English in space. Duh."
As far as Marco could tell, they both were speaking English. As were all of the other weirdo aliens he'd encountered, even though if he thought about it a little harder, the sounds that were actually coming out of their mouths couldn't possibly have been English. He shrugged; it wasn't that big of a mystery in the grand scheme of this whole being kidnapped into space thing.
"Mi llamo Marco," he said in deliberately enunciated Spanish, but of course, it was just going to come out sounding like "my name is Marco" for whatever Kengo was hearing.
a true animorph can't go more than two books without referencing star trek
As far as Marco could tell, they both were speaking English. As were all of the other weirdo aliens he'd encountered, even though if he thought about it a little harder, the sounds that were actually coming out of their mouths couldn't possibly have been English. He shrugged; it wasn't that big of a mystery in the grand scheme of this whole being kidnapped into space thing.
"Mi llamo Marco," he said in deliberately enunciated Spanish, but of course, it was just going to come out sounding like "my name is Marco" for whatever Kengo was hearing.