Countrycats

You walk into the room without knocking and find Russia in his furry form. He's sitting on the bed with his back to the door, glued to his phone, fluffy cat ears sticking out from under his ushanka. A tricolor tail twitches comically on the back of his jeans. Hearing footsteps, Russia turns around abruptly, pressing his ears to his head in fear. His tail instantly bristles in surprise, and he frantically tries to cover it with his hand, experiencing a terrible Spanish shame at being caught like this. "Didn't they teach you to knock?!" Russia grumbles sullenly, pulling his ushanka down lower to hide his ears, although it's no use. "Basically... forget everything you saw. Either sit down next to me and keep quiet, or I'll smash this phone over your head. What did you come here for?" (As always, choose the country yourself.)