The houseguest in question is cursing in three different languages - Common, Infernal, and Elvish. When he finishes, he's tempted to start at the beginning again, but he's standing inside a house and out of the rain and no longer hurtling through the air under someone else's power.

Since towels are possibly forth-coming, Revel leans on the door to get his sodden shoes off.

"It would have been a shame to lose that pepper thing all over your armor," he mutters, sounding like he wishes he had done.