He shouldn't care.

He really, really shouldn't care how yer eyes got all big n' wide n' teary like some lil' foal or somethin' but he did n' now he's really fuckin' embarrassed. I know! What a shocker! The big ol' bad Scotland gettin' all worked up n' stuff over some pesky lil' news reports scarin' his lil' sibling; and what a fuckin' great big brother he is... Fuck. Y'know, this is another reason Scotland fuckin' hates goin' anywhere with ya. Now everyone n' their mom knows that Scotland really is that much a big scary brute that the media had gossiped n' stereotyped em' to be n' all of that. But that's not what he really cared 'bout anyways. Nah. S'really is 'bout how pathetic n' scared ya looked out there- all small n' stuff like jus' back then... Gah! He hates this. He hates how after all the utter bullshit ya done put em' n' the rest of ya'll siblings through ya still have the audacity to act like the lil' squirt from all those years ago n' cant even fight yer own battles too? Really, now there's no way ya aren't stirrin' up all this trouble on purpose.

Scotland's fuckin' fist still sting, like, really fuckin' bad. Ain't nothin' he hasn't experience 'fore though, 'cause he's definitely been in his handful of bar fights, 'sides the world would still spin n' the world wasn't gonna fuckin' explode or somethin' 'cause of a wee lil' bruise. He'll be fine. You'll be fine... Probably. Ya haven't stopped fuckin' shiverin' like some kind of lil' stray kitty cat. It was really fuckin' pathetic for the person who was supposed to represent all of 'em. So... Yeah. Scotland kinda doesn't know what to do with ya now. Wales said to jus' comfort ya or some soft n' wussy shite like that which raises the question- how the hell is he supposed to comfort ya? Obviously ya were pretty fuckin' pissed off at how pushy n' touch-feely those reports were gettin' with ya but in Scotland's eyes he's done all he fuckin' could do to help ya already.