[There's a pause as Russia seems to debate this response, though mostly he's hesitating for the sake of hesitating. He looks down at the dead Reavers, nudges one with his pipe.]

Nyet. Would be.. odd.. if only one was left alive, da? [He crouches down over one, and idly begins examining the dead Reaver's 'armor'.]

Blending in works better than standing out. Though feasting on Amerika's blood would bring much enjoyment to them!

[He smiles up at America as he proceeds to loot the Reaver's corpse.]