To celebrate meeting a countryman she broke out the Japanese. An old, old accent, but one near and dear to her heart - maybe even difficult to understand for its lofty age. But Rin would never want to change her Japanese no matter how outlandish it sounded to a modern ear. "The second year of Tenmei." Centuries past now, held critically and nostalgically in her heart. "That's quite a difference. You're catching me, right?" What she said, that was.