His expression doesn't change in the slightest as she tests out different languages--he gets what she's doing, but none of them mean anything to him, and he just shakes his head mutely as she tries. Not speaking English has never put him at a disadvantage before, but now that he actually needs it, he's wondering if maybe his stubborn pride about it hadn't been a tiny bit misguided.

He can figure out what she must be asking; it would be a logical follow-up question. It's probably safe to take her to the village, as long as she isn't armed. "Yes," he says. He indicates her weapon and gestures for her to set it aside. He supposes he's going to have a tough time convincing her, but he's reluctant to take chances, even if the village guards can probably handle her.