Batuk'han's eyes widened a bit in surprise -though it was impossible to tell with the mask- as one of the humans actually spoke to him in his own language, and was even respectful enough to bow. "[i]You know the language of my people and call yourself 'The Doctor' of Gallifrey?[/i]" he responded in his native tongue whilst withdrawing his blades into the gauntlet. The predator pondered this knowledge for a minute before he made a sound that could be interpreted as one of recognition, "[i]Bel'thetar, the elder of my tribe once spoke of you when I was a young one. The man whom travelled in a strange blue box. He spoke highly of you as well.[/i]". Batuk'han reciprocated the bow he'd received with a half bow of his own, "[i]It is an honor to meet you, tell me...do you know where we are?[/i]", he paused to look around at the buildings, "[i]This is like no city I have ever hunted in.[/i]". Despite having sheathed his weapons, the Yautja was still on edge, after all, he was in an unfamiliar place and missing many of his weapons, save for The Doctor, he could trust no one.