[France's tangent fans the fire under the anger that's already simmering in England's chest. His words are reminiscent of what Tohko had tried to tell him back in January, except she had actually been right, and she wasn't someone he would consider himself close to. He will not stand for being called crazy, after all the shit he's dealt with, by the one person who knows him better than anyone else.
The other nation's words pour the gasoline. And his attempt to lay hands on England strikes the match.
He draws his fist back and lets loose, completely intent on laying into France's jaw with one hell of a right hook.]
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The other nation's words pour the gasoline. And his attempt to lay hands on England strikes the match.
He draws his fist back and lets loose, completely intent on laying into France's jaw with one hell of a right hook.]