She looked at him surprise, her mouth falling open slightly at his accent. "Show me. All of them." She teased, looking a little bit in awe. She did really like impressions and accents, she hadn't been joking. She rolled her eyes. "Wow. So original." Mercy said sarcastically. Binx the persistent beast, leapt promptly into Ajax's lap and stayed there, purring stubbornly.

Ajax looked at Mercy, then at Binx, then back at Mercy. "Oh fine." He sighed, though his eyes were twinkling merrily. "Well mate, there's Australian, talkin like the land down under people do." He started with a perfect impression of the Australians. Ajax then moved on with a bit more concentration. "Ya, you like me accent don't you?" He did German next, laying it on thick. "Ah, madam, welcome to France." Ajax said with a higher pitched voice, imitating the French quite well. "Wull howdy there. This accent is kinda cheatin cause it is so easy ta do." He nailed the southern accent easily. "Velcome to Russia." Ajax did the Russian accent, then shot into the next one. "Oh yes, our seas are quite beautiful." He laid the Irish accent on thick, then ended with his favorite. "And our beautiful highlands and castles, aren't they just spectacular?" He finished with the Scottish accent, grinning. "Did I miss any? Sorry, my French is a bit rusty." Ajax asked

Binx stared up at Ajax like he was crazy, but didn't bother moving because of it. Mercy, however, was quite interested. She listened to him speak, an amused smile lighting up her face. She laid down and propped herself up on her forearms to watch him, shaking her head in disbelief. "That was amazing. I think you got all of them, but... wow." She giggled. "I could never. You just shot into them like you do it everyday." She joked.

Ajax was almost hoping the accents would scare the cat away, but no such luck. At least he was entertaining Mercy. "I do do it everyday." He snorted, looking amused. "I got quite bored after I died so I decided to learn every accent I possibly could. Most people are annoyed by the British accent, so I got really good at that." Ajax chuckled, forgetting his pain for a moment. "I might be missing a good accent though..." he joked, his eyes sparkling. Ajax glanced down at Binx every once in a while, not making any move to touch the cat nor push the cat off. He had already decided ignoring Binx would be the best plan of action.

"Only you would practice foreign accents." She chuckled. "And somehow you practicing the most annoying one isn't surprising to me whatsoever." She teased. Binx kept right on purring, staring angrily at Ajax because he wasn't getting enough pets. The cat gently started kneading his leg, trying to get attention. Mercy huffed. "Are you hungry?" She asked curiously, keeping herself propped up.

"Only me?" He snorted, then his eyes widened. "Somehow? Mercy, I'd have to make sure you didn't hit your head if you ever thought that me practicing being annoying is unusual." Ajax exclaimed with a concerned look. "No one can be crazier than I am, don't even try." He huffed. Ajax looked at the cat as it started the knead his leg with its paws. So unhelpful. "Not really." Ajax answered unhelpfully, more focused on his... situation... with Binx.

She rolled her eyes. "Not even a concussion could make me fail to remember that obvious fact. " Mercy quipped sarcastically. "Oh, don't worry. I know." She teased, wiggling closer to him and reaching a hand out to give Binx a few pats. Binx continued to stare straight up at Ajax, his yellow eyes wide.

Ajax looked injured for a second, but that look was obviously fake with his glittering eyes in the middle of it. His gaze trailed from Mercy, very slowly, down to Binx. "What is wrong with your cat?" Ajax asked warily, giving the cat the tiniest little poke that probably felt like someone petting Binx.

"The sane thing thats wrong with me. He likes you." She shrugged, sitting up and smiling as she watched Binx mew at the mini-poke, which he took as affection. He stood and shoved his head at Ajax's hand. "Careful. If you pet him, you might actually... be happy." She said in a mock dramatic voice.

"Aw, you like me? Thanks." Ajax grinned, then looked at the cat again with an exasperated sigh. Ajax's hand twitched away from the vigorous shove, and his eyebrow creased as he looked at Mercy. "There are a million ways to be happy." He snorted grumpily, almost convinced if he didn't pet Binx one of them would try and bite him. Most likely the cat, but still. "Why don't you have a dog?" He asked