[They're the worst brats with each other, really. But for the time being, there's no threat of them trying to kill each other (and if he really wanted to, well.....) so Russia just shrugs and lets his lips turn up into a little smile. There's a little thoughtful hum, a flash of teeth as he nibbles his lip.]
A bit of both, really.
[It wasn't the first "talk" they'd had about him, after all. Nor would it be the last.]
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A bit of both, really.
[It wasn't the first "talk" they'd had about him, after all. Nor would it be the last.]