[WARSAW. YOUR CAPITAL. BACK OFF, BITCH, I SAW HIM FIRST >|]

[Okay, that's enough aaaaaaaaangst that IC!Poland-muse is going to drive me crazy bitching about the OOC-ness here if I don't let up a little, so he decides he's sadfaced at a stranger quite enough, and manages a smile, pulling away from him.]

Yeah... Yeah, whatever. So we were like, gonna bake bread, right? And I'll like, see what cuts of meat we've got around today...

[Checking the pantries and refrigerator!]