, 'It hasn't made much of a difference appearance wise...'

him a glare. "Shut up. It's not like your the most gorgeous person in the planet either."

grins. 'Touchy subject?'

glares at Scotland. And thinks Ireland's opinion doesn't count!

smirks triumphantly. 'It counts.'

crosses his arms. "It does not!"

frowns. "No it doesn't!"

((*High Fives Ireland*))

corsses his arms too, mocking Cuba, 'It counts'

*glares* at him. "No. It doesn't."

chimes, 'It does~'

growls. "Shut up! It doesn't!"

Laughs a bit, 'Touchy touchy. You know I'm only jesting'

scoffs, crossing his arms. "Yeah, right."

in all seriousness, 'It's true. I am actually preventing myself from pushing you against the nearest wall and ravishing the newly buff_

you here and now' He adds a stoic wink for emphasis.

him a horrified look. "What?!"

wiggles his eyebrows.

takes a step back. "Stay the fuck away from me!"

finally breaks, bursting out in laughter. 'You *gasp* should have seen your face'

realizes what he did and *glares* at him. "That *wasn't* funny!"

trying not to laugh and wheezes, holding onto his sides. 'It really *cough* was'

glares even harder. "Shut up!"

starts laughing again. 'You *wipes a tear away* thought I was serious?'