[He won't rise to that bait. Something sets in his jaw, though, as he thinks it over for a moment, eyeing the red line around Turkey's neck.] ...Come on, then. Take your jacket off.
[If he has any other wounds, Greece expects Turkey to show him, however shaken he is. Surely that scratch didn't produce this much blood on its own.]
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[If he has any other wounds, Greece expects Turkey to show him, however shaken he is. Surely that scratch didn't produce this much blood on its own.]