"Wuhl, he saonded real happy, soh its gotta be geu't...!" Ireland grinned, "Also, nao dhat Oi gotta hold a' ye, Oi wanna ask ye sumt'in' important.."
"Yeah, I bet you did." America smiled. He looked when there was a knock on the door and he got up. Moving over and peeking through the peep hole, he scowled and ripped open the door, "What the hell do you want?" "Ist Maddison home...?" It was Prussia's voice, "I vant to speak to her." "She doesn't want to speak to you, asshole. Beat it."