not lurking after him.

completely ignorant of if he is being lurked after or not.

follows him skillfully.

no idea.

trips. He hasn't learned his lesson of tying one's shoes while lurking.

turns around. "What?"

a bloody nose now... and he quickly pulls out Czechs's handkerchief to wipe the blood.

smirks. "Got a bloody nose there?"

glares up at him. "N fnell!" he garbles out.

offers a hand. "Learn to tie your shoes when stalking people."

pouts and gives him the bloody handkerchief as he goes about tying his shoes quite poorly.

makes a face. "....Learn to tie your shoes."

it's annoying to have to spend all the time tying shoes.

facepalms. "Get new shoes then...."

had velcro shoes before... but then he outgrew them. ;__;

getting frustrated. "Buy new ones then!"

flails. "They don't make my size!"

clenches his hands. "Get custom shoes then!"

be scolded by Czech if he splurges on shoes for kids.

like banging his head into a wall.

that affect on a lot of people! 8D

"Go barefoot then!"

get splinters then! Or grass cuts! Or squish bugs in his feet. ;__l

really wants to bang his head into a wall now.

cackles.

"...I need a drink."

jumps to his feet and gets a serious face with that. "I like drinks."

"Bar time?"

nods and high fives him. "BAR TIME!"

just laughs.

left hanging... ;A;

high fives him back....eventually.

pouts and kicks the dirt.

"C'mon..."

jumps onto his back.

".......not like that."

whines.

"...Get off..."

wraps his arms around his neck and refuses to budge.

"Slovakia. Off. Now."

pets his hair quietly, leaning to his ear. "Shhh, I'm not on your back. You're just imagining things."

"....get off."

quietly crawls off of him....

"...thank you."

whines.

"Do you wanna go drinking or not?"

nods and pouts. "Okay..."

"Let's go then."

him a mock bow. "Then lead the way."

rolls his eyes and heads off towards the nearest bar.

follows after him like a lost puppy.