Benevolent.

Vexatious

Key:

Y/F/M/C - Your Favorite Marvel Character (that got dusted)

Y/F/C - Your Favorite Color

Italics - thoughts

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Letting Mexico go, you place both hands on his face observing him. "Do you feel okay going out there?"

He nodded seriously. "Si. America and I have had many arguments in the past. We'll probably just ignore each other and go to our friend groups."

You smiled at him, bringing him into a hug again. Like last time he stiffened up before relaxing into the touch. He was just a little taller than you, but you being stubborn and wanting to be taller made him bend down so his head was in the crook of your neck.

Brushing your hands through his green, white, red hair you stopped for a moment noticing something. "Hey Mex? Was there any black in your flag by any chance?"

"What do you mean?"

You inspected his head closer. "There's different patches of black in your hair. It's not in one spot, it's everywhere. It's almost like you splattered paint on your head."

He patted his head where your hands were at. "No, I don't have any black colors or messed with any black paint."

You shrugged it off then, starting to walk to the door with him following you. "Okay then. Also, please tell Chile to come to my office." You requested.

He looked at you suspiciously before shrugging, walking out of the room. "Will do." After he left you started to look at your notes.

- Borderline Personality Disorder

The words seemed to stand out on the page. Estimated, 1.6% of people have BPD in America, but are these country entities like us?

Do they have the same brain flow like us? Do they feel the same pain as us?

Can they perform the same actions as a human can?

Snapping out of your existential crisis, you look up to see Chile, Argentina, and Peru standing above you.

Chile chuckled nervously, rubbing his neck. "I didn't know if you were gonna yell at me with the power moms have so I brought back up."

"I'm not going to yell at you." You laughed. "But, since you're all here, could you please answer me some questions?"

"Shoot." Peru motioned you to carry on.

"Well, did Mexico have or still has some impulsive tendencies? If so, could you describe them?"

Argentina nodded seriously. He was the tallest of the group, and being the second most serious after Mexico. "Yes, sometimes he'll buy stuff of the whim, he'll go to his most dangerous cities without protection, he'll egg on people such as North Korea, he'll drink until he thinks Chile is Texas, stuff like that."

You wrote down everything he said. "Does he have inappropriate mood swings often? Or risky behavior?"

Peru was the one who answered this time. "Sometimes he'll lash out randomly, a lot of times leading to arguments with America. He can be eerily calm, outrageously happy, or incredibly mad."

"He drinks a lot too. Even though we have a better system then humans, if we get too drunk it could lead to problems and people questioning our country status." Chile added.

"Okay then, now I'm going to ask a sensitive question. I'm going to try to tread carefully but still be blunt at the same time;" You warned. You took a slight pause so they can gather their thoughts. "Has Mexico ever tried to harm or kill himself?"