the strangest urge to take this kid home and make him dinner.

not a kid! Dammit!

stares....he certainly looks like a kid.

huffs. "I am not!"

pats his head. "Then you're an adult?"

nods, disrupting his hat. "Of course!"

tilts his head. Maybe it's happened to him too? "Who are you..?"

him a suspicious look. "...Belgium!"

stares. "E-ehh? Belgium?"

nods, crossing his arms. "Yeah! "

breaths a sigh of relief. "Ah...I see. It's me, Lotte. Lan."

blinks. And blinks again. "The same thing happened to you?"

nods, and kneels down. "Yes."

chuckles a bit. "This is so strange..."

nods, and rubs the back of her head. "...my head feels light. I'm not used to hair this short."

wraps his arms around him, pulling him into a hug. "Well...there might be time to get used to it."

hugs him back, smiling a little."Of course."

pets his hair. "It'll be fine! We'll get back to normal!"