"W-woah!" Poland quickly slid behind Lithuania while he attempted to ward off the monster. The sudden possibility of his face actually being clawed off his head seemed to snap Poland out of his overly casual attitude at the very least.

Poland tightened his handle on his spear, swinging it at the bird with little to no finesse. It'd been a while since he'd used one. A long while. A long long long while. "A-ah-- totally huge and kind of super vicious bird?"