arrives a short while later. He had to try and get the dogs in, it proved to be difficult. "Hey!"

sighs with relief, his nerves shot. He nods in the direction of the door. "You ready?" God, he isnt. This is not going to be fun.

nods with a sigh, "Yeah, let's give it a shot." And hopefully...not get shot.

heads for the door, pulling Ordog's leash tight when he growls at Tino. "you behave." might as well get this over with. He pounds-

on the door. "Anybody home? Me and Tino have some of your stuff!"

internally winces at being so...blunt about it. Well, hopefully at least one of the Germans were home..

closest to the door, but given West's mood, that's probably better for them. "...what d'you two want?"

smiles, a bit weakly."We have some....things that we wanted to return. And apologize. Clearly we weren't right in the head a few days ago.."

bites his tongue so he doesn't mouth off to him. He coughs and nudges Tino. "You remember halloween? Cause we don't. Apparently we erm...-

raided your place. He was a viking." He points to Tino. "I think I helped." He sets his bag down.

stares at them, then starts snickering. "You lifted some of West's stuff? How'd you guys get out without a bullet in the ass? You especially

Eli...za. Not that popping you wouldn't do us all a big favor." Snort.

almost just lets go of Ordog's leash. Almost. see how smug he would be with teeth in his leg. "I must have talked our way out. I can be-

diplomatic, you dick." It would be a good point if he didn't end it with the word dick. He pulls his dog back. "I almost just sold your-

stuff. You should thank Tino that I didn't."

holds out his bag of pilfered good. "I think some of it is your's as well. If we broke anything I'll pay to replace it. I am so sorry, once

again." Really, really hoping this will end well and hot in a fight between Gilbert and Eli.

moves his brother aside as easily as he might a small, yappy

dog and takes their things back from the other two. "Yes. Thank you Tino."

honestly surprised he came to the door. "Hey I have a question. How come we didn't get shot?"

snorts when Ludwig shrugs and disappears with their things. "You're fuckin' lucky you weren't around when he was all screwed up. You-

would've gotten shot for sure."

this is probably right, but it doesnt stop him from handing the leash-

to Tino with a grin and grabbing Gil by the shirt. "Here's another question. Ever get a noogie?" Using his height over gil to his advantage.

him one.

holds onto the leash rather tightly, unsure of how friendly this dog is. He's going to try not to laugh at the noogie giving, and fail.

yelps and swings elbows, trying to hit him anywhere soft and sensitive. He's not a chick now, so Gilbert's not going to hesitate to punch-

him. Looks like Hungary finally grew the dick she wanted.

laughs even when an elbow clips him in the chest. It hurt like hell, but it was worth it. "Beg for mercy." He keeps up the noogie.

takes a second to gauge his position, then flips his hand right at Eli's crotch. "You first."

doesn't know which to do first. Drag him out in the yard and beat the shit out of him or yell. Fuck, he can do both at once. "We'll see-

who begs first." Grunting, he shoves past Tino and tightens his hold around his neck, gearing up in position to flip him on his back.

stands there with the dog, looking back and forth between the two, unsure if he should do anything or not. Or help someone.

wouldn't advise him in getting involved. Just hold the leash.

thinking that is probably the best idea. He's heard it's dangerous to get between these two.

isn't going to make this easy. He'll kick and punch wherever he can to avoid going over.

fucking hurts, almost letting go at one point, and one point seeing stars from one punch, it got him good. "You fucking asshole!" He's-

going to return the favor, bringing a knee sharply up and punching downard at his chest.