Moe was still repeating, "no, no, it's okay-" when Ally said "Who's L." And Moe could feel himself crashing, fuck, fuck, fuck not this shit again, no, he thought he had dealt with her a long time ago, this could not be happening again, not now. 
"L...Fuck...ublyudok der'mo." He swore loudly, "YA ne trakhal davaya eto povtoritsya , chto chertovski der'mo , o, moy grebanyy bog." He didn't even realize he was speaking in Russian. 
"She's a bad person, a really fucking bad person, and I'll explain later but we really need to go, if she's around- fuck." Moe was very visibly afraid, a rare emotion for him, as he had stopped being afraid long ago, but this was different.