one...

blinks, momentarily surprised by her size, before grinning. "Would you like a churro, mi hija~?"

[Oh, i should probably warm she has amnesia so doesn't really know anything. She also knows that 'Spain' is her dad, just not who that is]

*warn]

tilts her head "What's a..hija? Is that a churro? Did you know Mama says I'm a country? Are you a country too?"

really confused now. "'Hija' means 'daughter'...yes, this is a churro. And yes, I am a country, I'm Spain..."

[Ahh alright~ >W<]

gasps and points "You're my daddy?! I only live with Mama, but Mama doesn't like you and I didn't know where you were but everyone knowded_

who you were, and I didn't and and...can I has a churro please?"

hands her a churro. "Well, yes, I am your daddy."

grins, taking the churro and nomming on it happily "Thank you~ Then you knows what country I am right?"

a slight laugh. "Of course! You're the country of Trinidad~!"

grins "Yaaay~ Daddy knows who I am!!" >w<

beams at her. "Of course I do! I am your Papa, after all!"

inches closer to him "My Papa? Well..why does Mama not like you?" tilts her head to the side curiously.

frowns slightly. "It's...hard to explain. We've had a lot of problems over the years, though..."

hums "Mama's getting married to Alfred, he said that Alfred is going to be my step-dad, but you'll always be my Papa right?"

wraps an arm around her. "Of course I'll always be your Papa!"

grins and hugs him "Yaaay~ Papa is so nice..."

hugs her back. "I've missed mi hija lately~"

"I don't remember anything an I don't know why...but I know if I did then I would miss you too..."

leans in to kiss her forehead. "I'm glad to see you now, though~."

giggles "I'm happy to see you too Papa~ Did I see you lots before?"

nods. "Sí, I saw you lots and lots!"

tilts her head "The sea..? Is that where you saw me?"

chuckles. "Well, sometimes. But 'sí' also means 'yes' in my language.

hums "You have a language like Korea and Kiku?"

nods. "My language is called Spanish, or español. It's a lot different from their languages, though..."

hums in thought "Espan..ol..Did I used to know it too?"

"Yes, you used to be very good at it, too!"

grins "Really? Good like you Papa?"

smiles. "Yes, you were almost as good as me!"

giggles "Good like Papa, yaaay~ Can, can you teach me again? Cause I wanna be good like Papa again..."

nods. "Of course I will, hija! When would you like to start?"

throws her hands up "Now~!.....can I have another churro first please? They're yummy..."

hands her another churro. "Now, where to begin, where to begin..."

grins and noms it happily, watching her Papa with interest