Support? [ The skepticism intensifies, but he might just grin at America's enthusiasm. Really, when it wasn't annoying it was infectious. His attention is refirected to the younger blond's shoulder that had just brushed his, curious. France tucks his gross strawberries into his shopping bag and shrugs.

Which causes their shoulders to brush again. Man they're standing close. ] Clearly you need someone with good taste. I'm here to help.

[ For a moment he just lets America ramble on, but there's definitely a moment when he's questioning his decisions. All of them. ]

Is my feed going to be nothing but you putting suggestive fruit near your face and smirking? Do you know what I found interesting? The aubergine were... [ ah, that's the point America just rests his hand on France's lower back and keeps it there. His face scrunches slightly. ] the least sexual...

Are you feeling alright?!

[ He knows this cologne is nice but damn buddy. Why isn't he stepping away? He really should. ]