Doors and More Doors

He looks back at you inquisitively, albeit a bit hurt. "Hew did yu mean et 'en?" he asked. You still have no idea what accent he's speaking in. "Sir, I'm literally dissolving, piece by piece. I can't survive here. Maybe I'm a lesser form than you or something..." you say, and then watch as his ears perk up. You're buttering him up and he doesn't even know it. "I love your shack, though!" you say. He grins and says, "Yu mean mai 'shakk'." You nod. He knows what you want now and you expressed it in a more clear fashion. You breathe a sigh of relief. "Ayell giff yu wut yu seek," he utters and beckons you with his pointer finger. It's actually a surprisingly clean shack, err- I mean 'shakk', you notice. Johnny takes good care of the place, you can tell.