"Yeah..." Romano mumbled with a nod before looking up at Germany. He didn't bother saying anything to him, he just lightly gripped Italy's hand and stood up, "Alright Feli, lets go cook." he said with a faint smile as he followed his brother.
Prussia frowned a little, "Dude, that so wasn't funny! It was stupid." he said with a nod before lightly shoving the man. "If you love his voice so much why don't you marry him?" He complained to the French man before grabbing his hand, "Come on, lets go find the dummy~" he mumbled as he started to pull the man over to the door. "And just so you know, i was messing around. Don't you dare marry Antonio, he's all of ours."
France just simply grinned, "I guess this is one thing we can't agree on." he said with a nod. "Aww, you had my hopes up and everything." He said with a small laugh, "You're Mine and Spain's and i'm yours and Spain's! That's how it all works~" he said as he allowed himself to be pulled along.
Germany watched the two, he could tell something was wrong but he wasn't going to pry into something that wasn't his business. He turned around and frowned a little, "Bruder? Where are you going?" he questioned.
Denmark rolled his eyes with a small grin, "Oh it's fine, i wake up when i her honking and stuff." he joked before frowning a little. "Dude! I don't snore that badly, no need to get the cops involved." He nodded with a laugh.