Italy

*Italy is cooking spaghetti* it’s silent… it’s actually kinda weird not hearing yelling *he shrugs and keeps cooking*

*if you have any problems, just shout "Poopers"*

*Italy jumps and turns around* POOPERS!

*blushes slightly, looking back at America with a helpless expression* See what I mean? *carefully adjusts the blanket over both of them*

*usa laughs quietly and says oh Italy like scarlet*

*hushes America* Shh! They need sleep!