He nods, though it's not a comfortable language for him. He wishes he had Jensen or Pooch here to help fill in the blanks for him. Even Clay would do in a pinch, but as it stands, it looks like Cougar is going to have to do his own talking. "Where are we?" he demands, voice as rough as ever, but somewhat halting this time as he fights to get the words out.

There's a rambling line of questions in his head, but he can only spit them out rapid-fire if he's speaking Spanish and right now, that's not going to happen if he wants answers.