[It takes a moment to sort through Skulduggery's words to what's actually important and comprehensible, but then Kratos nods.]

I'll come. Skulduggery. Angels come here to --

[He pauses, searching for the right words, and then beckons Skulduggery to follow. He takes him to the room where he's set up the warp.]

Angels to see the warp --

[It's in angelic, the 'warp'. He isn't sure 'see' is the correct word either, but it's the nearest he knows.]

When I -- we -- are not here. Please?

[It is a request for permission, as much to keep them on the same page; 'please' is the only word he knows for this sort of request.]