I'm afraid that I don't speak Russian, [ oliver offers politely, peering at the stranger's dark silhouette. ] That is, unfortunately, more the Watcher's forte. [ languages. knowledge, in general.

it begs the question of whether they'll be able to communicate, but he's not particularly concerned about the notion. ]

I'm the Coroner. [ a pause. ] Or.. Oliver. If you prefer. Are you well?