"Him better than me," Tyki said, quite honestly, with a bit of a smile.

Ignis was clearly well-educated. He was there as an envoy, so he wasn't stupid. He wasn't just a minion, he was likely trained to deal with people, so he wasn't going to show his hand, or act up in front of other members, especially not him. It must have been a wrench to cook for him, but politeness came first.

"Ivalician seems as varied as Jyllandi, at least," he added. Could it be described as standard, if that was the case? Nnoitra spoke differently to Nel, who sounded entirely different to either of the member Selkies he'd met. Perhaps it could, by those who considered their language the norm, and anything other as 'nonstandard'. "I'm glad my accent hasn't carried over too much. It's considered quite ... rough."

Ignis would no doubt attest to that.

"Have you ever considered learning?" He asked of Nel, suddenly aware of a presence approaching the door to the kitchen.