"Ah, I did not promise Russian." Daniel raises an indignant finger for clarification. "I merely implied. Vast, vast important difference between the two."

Then he smirks and mutters, "Много разногласий," with semi-decent diction. No, actually, if he's honest with himself those consonants are really terrible, but he is drunk and overcaffeinated, and that is his excuse. Seth did want to hear it after all.