[Damn good thing England decided to stop kicking and not use that knife, he's being nice right now because he doesn't really want to see anyone here dead, but one slash with that knife and England could try and drag himself back to the shore]

[He wades them back to the shallow area slowly, still ranting about moronic Englishmen and their moronic nation, but stops before actually dragging him out of the water, grip tightening]

If you try and stab me once we're out I'm gonna throw you back in, okay?