His cursing is selkie magic! It doesn't need a sentence around it.

The clapping startles him, and his hands almost make it as far as his shoulders before he realizes it was just a clap. When Veser's arm is grabbed, he's almost pulled over but catches his balance and steadies into a trot.

"Jesus hell! Some freakin' warning next time!?" It's been a while since I ate, huh? Shit I didn't even realize I was fuckin' starving." Guess we're friends now?? "So uh, you abscond with every guy you meet?"