"Mmhmm." Kieran grunted before removing a newly lit cigarette. "As far as the Foundation knows County Cook." He shrugged. He knew he was an orphan but it was a fact.
"To be honest, I'm surprised I didn't mellow out into a more posh London accent." He tried pushing his accent aside in the imitation but it only heightened it contorting it into some mutation of an Irish brogue and cockney.