There were a lot of things he disliked about Arthur; the way he was so uptight and controlling, and mean to him, and a zillion other things. But for some odd reason he really liked his accent. There was just something about it, how it was so polite, and different. Maybe it was because half his people (all the females) liked British accents, he understood that. But he didn't like just anyone's accent, he like Arthur's…
Maybe he'd never know, but really, he didn't mind that. Here he was listening to Arthur ramble on about some thing and all he could think about was how nice his accent was, maybe he would tell Arthur, but the Brit would probably just laugh, but then again, he had been wrong about Arthur before…
"Hey, Artie, you have a nice accent…"
[Authors note: And it was supposed to end there; the reader coming up with Arthur's response in their mind, but since all of you who've reviewed this story want him to respond then he will. But there's a twist, review with your idea of how he should respond, it could go from very general to exact words, I would rather that you keep it in character. Also, I may as well tell you that it is subject to me tweaking it. Sorry, but the only reward for this little contest is having your idea used and you being credited. So put in your ideas now!]