I was having breakfast with Rel about 20min ago when his grandfather, who was already having lunch, speaks up with some Russian. After a bit, Rel translates - his grandfather is asking if he could give me a ring he'd made.
This seemed a bit odd, and I didn't really want it, so I accepted but said that I probably wouldn't wear it.
Rel translated this, which resulted in the following translation of his grandfather's grumbling as he walked off:
Sweets she doesn't eat, and jewellery she doesn't wear.
It was kind of funny.
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