"That stupid, little..." America pounded on the bars of their cell. "It was kind of obvious but in our outrage we just didn't see." England mumbles.
Dragonpaw looked up realizing they were talking about him, he had graud duity. He felt something grab his throat quickly, America had grabbed him and pushed his neck against the bars then pulled him up. His feet left the ground and something was tied around his neck. He struggled to get away and almost coaked in the purposes.
