keeping a watchful eye on him, while reading the newspaper. >u>

((DON'T YOU GET ANY IDEAS, ENGLAND.))

finds a pretty little teapot in the cabinet and is in the process of pulling it off to look at it. /ENGLANDGOHEMIGHTBREAKITLOL

's eyes widen and he rushes to gently pry the teapot from Roel's hand, "You shouldn't play with such things, you might break it and hurt --

Yourself." He refrains to add that the set is worth an exorbitant amount of money. The Queen gave it to him, well one of her subordinates --

sent it. He offers Roel a coloring book instead, with a pack of crayons?

pouts when the pretty teapot is taken away from him and he just stares up at England. "B-But..." *stares at the coloring book for a moment-

-and takes it with a huff, going to lay down in the living room and color in it LIKE A GOOD BOY SOB*

watches him with a small smile on his lips, and nods, leaning against the counter and continuing to read.

[ you better be treating him well B( ]

sighs loudly and continues to color before he throws one of the crayons down and turns back to Arthur. "Broeder Engelanddd! I'm borred!"

[I AM. ; n ; ]

can't help but smile down at the boy. "Ah, I see. Well, can I interest you in any snacks, or would you like to watch a movie...? I have --

quite a few."

why he's so smiley all the time, but just tilts his head. "Ah...d-do you have more biscuits?"

Young Roel just makes him...a little nostalgic, is all. He nods promptly at him, "I suppose you've taken a liking to them. Can't blame you,-

quite a few children have a sweet tooth, I'll get them out for you." He wanders over to the cupboard, retrieving said biscuit-cookies and--

putting a couple in a plate for him. He will remember to brush his teeth later, yes?

makes a happy noise and takes the plate, already stuffing one of the cookies in his mouth. "Fhank yew broeder!" *may or may not have spat-

-out a few crumbs, oopsy*