[He won't stop staring.]

[luckandpluck]

... you can't be serious about bringing me here.

I thought we had some kinda agreement 'bout where it is you're gonna go shoving me around. I mean, c'mon, I like attention and I like people and I like all the things that come in between, but... y'know everybody's got a limit. You can barely keep me up in other places as it is.

... mm, fine though. 'Guess I'll stick 'round here and see if any interesting stuff comes up or... something.

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[luckandpluck]

[If he's moving away, Alfred will just follow him. Just saying.]

Well duh, we're all kinda busy, but it doesn't change that you're denying something!

[unionjackoff]

[okay NOW he's moving away. grumpily!]

I'm not denying anything! [wait] ...Or accepting anything, either!

[luckandpluck]

[And so he'll tag along like a puppy, because this greatly amuses him and he can't resist--]

But that leaves a possibility for either, so I'll just keep assuming 'till you give me a straight answer!

[unionjackoff]

Do whatever you want! I can't stop you! [though actually he likes the attention from America so. yeah. if America tags along long enough, England's just going to keep him over for afternoon tea]

[luckandpluck]

I'll take it as a sign that you're agreeing with me, then!

[Ack, tea. Certainly not one of America's favorite drinks, unless you're talking about the sugar-saturated iced variant they serve down south, but otherwise... well if England has any coffee around, he may stick around anyway.]