@Eddie Davidson"Brits" or more properly, Citizens of the United Kingdom, have interesting accents, and many of the service members seem to be able to turn-off/turn-on their accents at will (or at least significantly tune them down).
Among my duties in the armed forces of the USA, more frequently than many I have had interactions with members of Her Majesty's Britannic armed forces. In addition to the "Paras" "Highlanders" and other conventional forces, or the Royal Marine Commandos, I served for a bit more than two years as a "liaison" with primarily 22nd Regiment Special Air Service (The S.A.S.), as well as SBS, and others.
Mostly my duties while serving in USSOCOM with the UK forces were facilitating Support and Services, or other non-combat matters. The more that I seemed to understand the terms and accents, the more they turned them up a notch.
At first meeting it was established that I know that Football is played with a round ball, and that I am a fan of Arsenal. Of secondary importance, I know that The M.O.D. is the Ministry of Defense, and they are parsimonious gits. (That most other "liaisons" from the USA had no knowledge of the UK armed forces is disturbing. One of my UK colleagues mentioned that "If they have an inkling that England isn't somewhere a bit north of New York City." The Brits felt lucky) Of course, the primary duty of a USSOCM liaison was to facilitate the flow of largess from "Uncle Sugar" so the Brits were willing to tolerate quite a bit of ignorance in return for the Bounty from the US Taxpayers!
Early in my tenure the Brits caused a significant power outage effecting areas outside their compound. I was sent there to, in the vernacular: "Sort It Out." What they had cobbled together defies imagination; but that is another story. The key facts are that in a trice I ensured that they had power for the "telly" so they could watch Football, and AC too; most importantly the fridge had power to keep the Beer at "Room Temperature" (Not the temperature inside a CHU in Iraq or Afghanistan; rather that of a Traditional British Pub: where one must wear a Coat AND a Sweater! even on an early Summer evening.)
Once I had improved Anglo-American relations, I was invited to join them to watch a few matches of the Premier League. The Brits were Not under the strictures of General Order 1B in particular they didn't have to adhere to the NO Alcohol, No Sex, No Porn, and basically No Fun! that USA forces had to endure.
For amusement they determined that "one of my Duties should be "Translating" between various UK dialects. Fortunately, not Scots Gaelic, it actually had to be some variation of the "Queen's English" but trying to decipher between a guy speaking with a thick Geordie accent and a Cornishman can be a challenge!
When I teased a member of the RN (Royal Navy; other nations need to identify Which nation) about Winston Churchill's comment that "Naval Tradition? It's all Rum, Buggery, and the Lash!" They were more than occasionally trying to shock me about some aspects of British culture. Mostly they seemed to find it uncommon that I not only knew about Shakespeare and Monty Python (not necessarily in that order) but also Red Dwarf, Blake's-7, Falwty Towers, Doctor Who, and The Prisoner; as well as the Magna Carta, 1066, and the English Civil War. Most important was Football!
Similar to deployed units of the USA, who get swag from various sports teams; so too the Brits got some from their equivalents. I was gifted a jersey from Arsenal, a flag from the English National Rugby Team, and some other trinkets.
Playing a bit of Football was humbling; playing Rugby justified my "Combat Pay" more than the occasional IED or rocket attack!
Outside their compound they were more restrained, but at the D-Fac, the gym, or elsewhere, they would chat with me, or tell a joke, or whatever. Many of my fellow US service members would ask, "IF they ever talk to me, it is never more than a couple of words. With you they Smile, and even laugh occasionally. What makes You so special?"
(I didn't share that it was mostly that I help ensure the beer is cold, and the Premier League is on the TV. Also, I bother to understand a bit of Their culture.)
My Bosses didn't care that I allowed the Brits to prioritize the fridge and the telly over Coms & Computers for mission planning. Just as long as they didn't jury rig something that dropped another sub-main!
It has long been known that there can be: "Better International Relations Through Beer!"
{Not so much with the Islamic nations...}