sees this. He is not sure if this whole thing of people turning tiny is bad, but the kid is kind of cute.

doesn't really notice him and is sort of wondering around in confusion.

follows him, trying to remember his history lessons. Guessing he would probably want Belgium, he strictly stays behind him. "Roel...?"

jumps and turns around. "W-Wha--?"

kneels down, trying not to appear too intimidating. "Are you okay?"

steps back a bit, but just gives him a stern look. "Wat. Wie bent u?"

freezes. Oh shit. He barely knew any dutch and he is sure this guy wouldn't know him. He is hoping wat is what is you is u. "Canada?" he

guesses.

tilts his head, pouting a bit. "Canada?"

trying so hard to remember history. They did not really get close 'til after WWII, so this would be a matter of trust. "Engels?" he tries

his best to beg.

arches an eyebrow, still looking sufficiently confused and distrustful. "E-Engels..." *bites his lip*

sighs. At least Belgium spoke English. "Heeft u..." Well, that is the most he can amaze the either of them, really.

furrows his eyebrows. "Heeft ik wat?"

tries to guess, "Ik spreek geen...Engels Geen?"

.......blinks.

now desperate. "Parlez-vous français?"

makes a slightly annoyed faced. ".....oui. Je parle un peu français..."

somewhat relieved. "Le français est difficile. Je parle anglais. Communication pour nous est difficile ... Mais, Je veux trouver

la Belgique."

*je

frowns, stepping back more. "Belgique? Pourquoi cherchez-vous ma petite sœur?

sighs. Okay, so he's causing trouble again. Please no marshmallow shooters... "Parce que tu es petit."

( Sorry, my French sucks. This is the reason I barely passed. )

((S'okay luv. I'm using a translator. Well to make sure I'm typing things right, but regardless...XD))

pouts and looks down, pulling at his clothes. "...oui, je suis petite..."

( I feel fairly smart for not needing a translator. :'D )

((Wee good job XD <3))

nods, gently touching the tip of his nose. "Vous veux voir to Belgique?"

*to > la that was me thinking. x-x

((It works just fine lmao~ XD <3))

wrinkles his nose, stepping back more. He did NOT like other people. Especially other touchy people..."...oui."

sighs. "Nous allons...Nous trouvons la Belgique." All this French is beginning to give him a headache. "La France est...un démon..."

sniffs and keeps his distance still, nodding a bit. "...d-d'accord." *wrinkles his face in disdain at the last part* "Je suis d'accord."

blinks. He is slightly amused. "Son langage est difficile et il sent comme le fromage."

suddenly chuckles a bit at that part. "Q-Quoi? Vous êtes très bizarre..."

tries to bite back a laugh as well, not trying to feel insulted. "Je pense que la France sent de fromage."

chuckles more and nods. "Oui. Il ne..."

blinks at him. "Il ne?" he questions.

nods, tilting his head. "Oui...i-il ne."

merely nods. "D'accord. Maintenant...Belgique." He is getting lazy with his French.

chews his cheek thoughtfully, looking around again. "Oui...laissez-nous trouver ma sœur..."

rubs his head. "O-oui..."

frowns, trying to move away from his touching and turn to look for his sister...

*rubs his own head

/fail

((Oh psshh whoops XD))

((You want me to delete my post? ))

( Nah, it's cool. )

looks the other way to find the sister person thing.

((M'kay XD))