Slav's sudden flare of accent made her smile more genuine and also made her giggle in appreciation. "That is some accent," she agreed whole-heartedly. It was rather charming -- why was it girls went to jelly for accents, any accent at all? "I like it! I think you should totally talk like that all the time!"
See? She didn't need a cookie. She was just fine coping by herself. And she was so wrapped up in herself that she never noticed the echo of her expression flit across Slav's own face.
"God, you're lucky to have an accent! I always wanted one." She made it sound like a pony...