America was debating the possibility of his Whale Pal being a demon when she introduced herself. "Shura. Yeah nice to meet ya! I'm America!"
To him, Demi-fiend sounded like the name of something occult from a horror movie back home. That caught his attention and he looked at her over the video more carefully. "WHOA WHOA WHOA! ...WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!" he shouted when he noticed she was shirtless, eyes bugging out and cheeks turning a little red, "I mean I'm all for freedom to wear what you want but whoa! What's going on? Aren't you cold? Are you from a nudist colony or something? Need a jacket?" His ramblings quickly turned into coherent noises and he shook Canada just in case the other nation wasn't paying attention. (As if it was possible not to hear his loud reaction.)
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To him, Demi-fiend sounded like the name of something occult from a horror movie back home. That caught his attention and he looked at her over the video more carefully. "WHOA WHOA WHOA! ...WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!" he shouted when he noticed she was shirtless, eyes bugging out and cheeks turning a little red, "I mean I'm all for freedom to wear what you want but whoa! What's going on? Aren't you cold? Are you from a nudist colony or something? Need a jacket?" His ramblings quickly turned into coherent noises and he shook Canada just in case the other nation wasn't paying attention. (As if it was possible not to hear his loud reaction.)