“Japan? A far state from mine, methinks. But a fair country, no doubt.” Mercutio, though he had been saddled with as good an education as could be got, was never the most diligent of students, least of all in something silly like geography. As far as he was concerned, the world stretched from wall to wall of his little city.
“Is this Japan?” He waved a hand vaguely to indicate the street around them.