starts pushing him out, grabbing him by the scruff of the collar. 'Fucking git, where do you get off coming here?'

laughs, he had expected this reaction. "Still very touch-y about walking on your lands." He's grinning like a cat.

kicks him in the shin as they're going. 'Of course I am. Just having you on English soil makes me ill.' :|

flinches and goes to grab his shin but refrains. "I haven't even done anything!" He whines. "I was just visiting!"

soon at the border, pushing him over the wall. 'Why? I don't have any Roman Ruins for you to drool over.' That's a lie, but he's not going_

to admit that :|

knows that's a lie. He hadn't been putting that much resistance at all. "Do you treat all your guests like this? How very barbaric of you."

scowls, 'No. Just the unwelcome ones. And you're the one who built this wall and made it so easy to keep you out.'

steps over the wall and back on Scottish soil. "I swear this was bigger...."

pushes him back over, scowling. 'That's what time does. I'm considering rebuilding it now that I have a reason.' :|

walks a few steps to his left and steps over it. "You'd need my help....I don't remember you ever being good at architecture." He says

simply. "You lived in really run down houses...from what I can remember. "

waves a hand, walking the few steps to push him back over. 'Yes, yes, and you were only trying to civilise me, huh?' He smirks, 'Well guess_

what? When you faffed off doing whatever you did, I did it all on my own. Even had a higher literacy rate than England for a looong time.'

walks a few more more steps and steps over but this time side stepping Scotland and walking backwards further onto his soil. "Is that so?"

grabs him by the collar and drags them both over the wall, tripping over the wall so that they both tumble onto English soil 'It is so._

So stay on this side of the wall,' He says, pushing himself up.

falls laughing. Scotland looked hilarious when angry. He props himself up on his elbows and glances at the wall and then at Gregory. "Even

if I mean no harm?" He pouts.

nods, 'Yes. It's bad for my Blood pressure.' He crosses his arms, stepping back over the wall.

gets up and gives him a dejected look as he turns around and slowly starts to walk off but stop. "Gergory...is that England over there." He

points very far to the left, squinting.

looks to where he is pointing, scowling. 'Not another one,' he grumbles.

takes that moment of distraction to jump over the wall and sprint passed him. "Looks like you never learn!" He laughs as he continues up the

hill.

scowls! How could he fall for the oldest trick in the book. He runs after the other, hoping all those grapes had made him slow in his old_

age. The git wasn't used to hills like he was either so this should be rather easy actually.

notices him and can't help but laugh as if they were playing a game. He runs down the hill and starts zigzagging around the area. "Nice

scenery. Now I remember why I wanted your lands so bad." He shouts over his shoulder....damn...those grapes were slowing him down....

rugby tackles the older man when he's close enough, sending them tumbling down a hill. He pins the other down when they finally stop, '_

Ta for the compliment,' he starts with a grin, mud smeared over his cheeks and hair in disarray, 'Now get the fuck out.'

goes down with an omphfff as he tumbles down the hill. It takes him a few seconds to orient himself before he's staring up at a mud smeared

Scotsman. "B-but come on! Cut an old man some slack. I built roads leading towards you and other good stuff. I didn't even traumatize you

that much." He whines.

smirks, 'Come back in a couple of days and I'll think about it.' He gets up, tugging the older man to his feet. 'Now get lost.'

him a very pout-y look before hunching his shoulders and trudging back to the wall. He steps over it and sits down, crossing his arm like a

rebellious child. He could wait two days.

very much prepared to leave him there with a guy from the border police. He even pulls out his cell phone.

doesn't even know what that is and so continues to sit there like a petulant child.

soon is accompanied by a police officer, and just to piss off Rome he speaks in Scots to the guy so that he can't understand.

frowns but doesn't budge. The guy was wearing ridiculous clothes and didn't seem like someone to fear.

soon leaves Rome with the Policeman, giving him a chipper wave. 'You two have fun getting to know each other.' The policeman cocks his gun.

quirks a brow at the gun but doesn't budge. He was sure this policia and him could figure something out.

told him the Italian was half English. There will be no working out unfortunately :c

that was a foul lie and gets up and books it out of there.

be glad to hear that the policeman wouldn't have to waste more time on poor old senile countries.

isn't senile! D<

would contest that.

he should get an education in that case.

educated. Probably more so than Rome at this point.