[Porthos' smile is a touch sad, grateful that he's got an ally, but still sort of bitter about the part where he might be kicked out for nothing more than what he looks like. Things don't change, it seems]

I'm from Paris. My English might not hold up best as it can, but mostly because I haven't had a need to practice it.

[Though, it's a good thing he'd learned for royal affairs, if he'snow meant to be using it to navigate around a strange bar with people who keep staring at him.]

I'm not sure what to even ask about your accent, though.