"Who are you?"
Romano raised an eyebrow "Don't pretend you don't know us, principessa!"
I visibly flinched 'I was never prepared for that...'
"Dude!" America interjected "Don't start arguing or anything!"
Britain sighed "The bloody idiot is finally right for once! We need to head out to headquarters now..."
'What the hell were headquarters..?'
Romano just rolled his eyes and pushed off the wall he was previously leaning on, heading towards the Mustang I had spotted earlier
The RED mustang I had spotted earlier~!