He followed that last bit! Not from the human translator, who seemed to be going back and forth between English and crazy, but from the original chatterer. Oddly proud, he grinned as he glanced between the pair of them...

Aw, what the hell. He'd worked with crazier. Best to focus on what he knew rather than wish about having a dictionary download. So he ducked back down again, pulling out a panel to get to the wiring. Best to check there weren't any patches (or explosives, for that matter) on the line before getting hopes up.

"Okay, I'm gonna just call all that a cultural thing. It's Mouse, by the way. Me."

He waved a hand for a quick moment, not looking up.

"I'm Mouse. No 90s slang for that one."