"-- And so! I think, with the help of everyone, I can totally make a super awesome robot that will cut back crime! I'll be the totally amazing hero and save the day! And!! On top of fighting crime, the robot can recycle and fight aliens too!! How cool is that!?" With loud laughter, the blue eyed nation settles in his seat while grinning ear to ear. "I'll call it, 'USA-Hero' in honor of me! 'course, you guys'll be a huge help too..." Alfred beams at the Allies in the room. "Well guys, whaddya think? Totally rockin', right?"

The other's reactions to his question was anything but charitable. This causes the louder male to turn his gaze to Russia with an almost pouty expression. "Hey! Russia! You think it's a cool idea, right? A totally awesome one?" He really didn't enjoy getting slammed for, what he thought, amazing ideas.

America's quick to grin brightly at the other's response, any surprise was hidden behind his obvious pride in the idea. "HAHA~! I knew it~!!" He sticks out his tounge at the other members of the Allies before hopping up from his seat and rushing to Ivan's side. "Since he's the only cool one, I'll call it the 'Sunflower Hero'!!"

Alfred grins ear to ear, his pride only further boosting at the other's confusion for some reason or another. "Unless you wanna name it something else?" He shrugs slightly and seems to calm just a touch as another nation takes over and begins to speak "I really don't care~! I just want to have Hero or USA be in there somewhere~!!"

Alfred's gaze is quick to follow the other's and he moves closer to inspect it without even an attempt to be subtle. "Hm? What's all that, Big guy?" His eyes quickly scan the paper without waiting for Russia's response, or approval to even look, for that matter.

"Really..? " The American sounds almost doubtful but he moves back so that he's out of the way, regardless. "I'm sure it's pretty interesting. You can be kinda a cool guy when you wanna be, afterall."

Alfred blinks quite a few times at the question, looking faintly startled "...... I can't keep a grudge forever, right?" He shrugs slightly " I might seem dumb sometimes, but I'm not. I get it. We all have our wars and jazz. But that doesn't mean I'll be forever angry with you." The blonde yawns slightly into his shoulder "My people are gettin' over it, I guess. This is just me normal."

The blonde watches this quietly before scooping up the pen and scanning the paper and it's Russian words curiously. "C'mon, dude. Tell me what you're writin', I'll help!"

"Hm, Well..." The same bright grin takes over his face. "I'm sure if you work hard it'll turn out a-okay!" Alfred pauses to flex his arm dramatically, giving Ivan a look "After all, you're a big tough guy. You'll get it! Shoot for the stars and all that."

The blonde nods his head seriously despite the grin that was still there. "Haha~! No need to thank me~! It's what the hero's for~!" America places a hand on his hip, looking beyond pleased with himself. "Thank you too, for the back up! Whether or not you actually heard what I was even asking..~"

America looks at the paper curiously, the Russian words refusing to make sense at the moment. Really, it was always when he really wanted to understand that they elluded him... He sighs faintly in a bemused fashion before plucking the pencil out from the other male's hand to draw a smily face on the paper. "Vodka? Well, there's always the bar at the hotel?"

An obviously amused look crosses the nation's face as he stays off to the side. "Yeah? I wanna see this~" Alfred grins and steps forward "Count me in~! If for nothing else, it'll be fun to snag a few drinks of my own. I'm tired of working!"