England: *grits his teeth and glares at Anon*
“I would rather drive nine inch nails into my eyelids…”
*sighs*
“Fine…”
*walks over to Alistair and hugs him before muttering*
“I… love… you… big…. brother…”
*Alistair looks down and blinks before biting his lip*
“Are you drunk?…or did someone pay you to do this?”