[...............England watches the ridiculous acrobatics, feeling dazed and confused and still irritated.]

...

You could've just patted that out, you know. [He walks to America's trousers and puts the fire out. It was just a little one, hardly intended to actually hurt Alfred. He shakes them out and repairs them with a little magic.] I told you not to touch me and you didn't listen! You never listen.

[He throws the trousers over America's head on top of the jacket.]

Why can't you admit that I don't mean a bloody thing to you?! Why should I have to promise anything when you'll never hear it anyway?

[... he is unexpectedly, yet unsurprisingly, very upset. It is so hard for him to believe anyone, especially America, actually loves him.]