shake it off

Kieran did not mind that she spoke over him, that sometimes happened. It actually happened often for him, because often no one knew what he was saying, his accent so thick. He supposed he had some strange words for normal common words that most spoke, but he was an Irishman and he cherished that. He had no plans to change his words or his brogue. He would just deal with misunderstandings as time went.

He chuckled and scoffed at her in jest. "Waaat dis ganky bake 'ere? so'tiz not much ter mind. most mind de auld scar more often than not." He shrugged and gave her a small winning smile. "Waaat brings yer oyt so early me lady?"