[France is glad that Kimblee isn't going to press too hard on that subject. That earns him a few points in France's book. His tone is sympathetic.]

I do hope that yours isn't too awful.

[His tone quickly turns completely befuddled while France attempts to process -]

"Multicolored horses shooting party favors out of canons" -?

[He shakes his head and sighs long and deep. Ah, yes, another to add to the long list of things about this place and other worlds that France will never, ever understand. Flying to the moon on a whale and all.]

[He recovers quickly enough to inquire:]

What is your country, if you don't mind me asking?