There's plenty of room, Ramona! [Ema also scoots a bit in order to make room for her.] We're not really dressed for this kind of cold, so we'll have to do whatever we can to stay warm.

[America, meanwhile, still confuses the hell out of her.] Y-yeah, I'm American. I just still don't understand how you can be a person and a country at the same time. What about your citizens? Don't we live on you? [Ema takes America's arm and pulls up her sleeve, inspecting her skin closely as if she could see tiny people living on it. If she had a magnifying glass, she would be using it at the moment.]