"You guys are so immature, aru. Why don't you calm down and have some Chinese tasty treats?"
England and France stopped as the looked at China. They shared a look before evil smiles crept onto their faces.
"That is not a bad idea, China." England took a few steps forward.
"Not at all." France did the same and the air temperature in the room started to drop.
"W-what are you guys doing, aru? Get away, aru!"
"But we want some 'Chinese tasty treats'." The two said together before they pounced on the poor asian.
"I...say we call break?"
"Help, aru!"
"...Agreed."
