'I was feeling so proud today. If it wasn't for my pride of being a man, I would have skipped down the hall to the meeting. I wonder what everyone will think…'
Japan thought, happily walking to the door and opened it. All the nations within simply stared at him while he stood there, blinking with a little grin on his lips.
'Ve, is that a mustache?'
'Awesome! Japan has a 'stache now!'
'Oui, it seems he's finally understands the greatness of facial hair.'
'If he understands that, then maybe he'll agree to become one with Russia~!'
'I'm not going to comment.'
'Yeah, just staying out of this is best. I can just see those twits making this into something disastrous.'
'Aiyaa…..'
The allies and other axis members continued whispering things to each other for a bit longer while Japan still stood there. China finally came up and placed a hand on the younger's shoulder.
"Nihon… Shave it off, aru…"