[He hadn't really intended to start all this, he was just so angry and France wasn't listening to him, but it's not looking like he's in any more of a listening mood now than he was before England hit him.
So maybe England's communication methods are a little outdated. At least he gave it the old college try.
He tries to backpedal but he doesn't get far enough away to avoid being taken down. His arms immediately fly up to shield his face, as that's the part of his body that he needs to talk and he won't be doing any talking if he's getting a mouthful of hairy Frenchman fist.]
Fucking hell—! [He sounds pissed but breathless all at once. The fall seems to have taken some of the wind he planned to use for yelling.]
this conversation took a wrong turn off the champs-élysées somewhere
So maybe England's communication methods are a little outdated. At least he gave it the old college try.
He tries to backpedal but he doesn't get far enough away to avoid being taken down. His arms immediately fly up to shield his face, as that's the part of his body that he needs to talk and he won't be doing any talking if he's getting a mouthful of hairy Frenchman fist.]
Fucking hell—! [He sounds pissed but breathless all at once. The fall seems to have taken some of the wind he planned to use for yelling.]