Today’s the day for weird linguistic phenomena, then? I accidentally overheard, and was able to understand a conversation in Asgardian.

(And on that note: Anyone know Latin without learning it? The vending machine’s taking a detour into that, having moved on from Italian opera, and I’m not mysteriously fluent in that one. I left the room when the chorus of monks singing in Latin began emanating from the mysterious grape soda from another dimension. I won’t push my luck and fall into a horror movie.)