carrying a small box around with her. What could be inside...?

for some reason turns up and is curious about what she might have in the boooox.

Huffs a little and gets a bit defensive. "There's nothing in here you'd be interested in!"

"Oh really? How do you know that?" Starts trying to prod at the box. Is just soooo curious.

Pulls the box AWAY and gives him a grumpy sort of pout. >B[ "Because! It's for someone else, so you shouldn't be interested in it."

This logic is clearly airtight.

... this logic IS fairly airtight. But smirks. "C'moooon. Can't you just TELL me? I promise I won't tell... whoever it's for..."

((...Prussia and boxes, pfft. WHERE ARE YOUR DUST BUNNIES?!))

she looks pretty unhappy to be doing this but... she opens the box a little bit and hesitantly holds it out for Gilbert to see. Inside,

there appears to be something ceramic, but it's difficult to tell what it is without her opening the box more.

((WEST VACUUMED THEM. ;AAAA; ))

leans forward and tries REALLY HARD to see what exactly is in the box... but it's so difficult...! Tries to open it more!

[GERMANY HOW COULD YOU ;A;]

Feeling a little uncomfortable with how close Prussia's getting, Wy quickly takes the box back. "It's just a vase, okay?" she sounds a

little defensive, there...

"A vase?" ... grins a little. "Who's it for?" Aww, she's a cute little one, isn't she?

"For someone who will appreciate it," she replies simply, as if it should have been completely obvious in the first place.

"That's not very specific..." Wants to knooooow.

J-... just continues to pout at him. "You're acting an awful lot like a little kid, you know that?"

..... "...so? C'mon, tell me! What will it hurt to tell me?" Grins.

stubbornly remains silent for a few moment longer before finally spitting it out. "Vittorio."

... "... was?" Blinks in confusion. "Who's that?"

"Someone you don't know, obviously," she says. Mouthy little thing, isn't she?

Yes, yes she is. Rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. "Fine, be a brat." An adorable brat. "... I hope this Vittorio person likes your

gift." Winks.

"It's not a gift," she scoffs, sounding mildly offended but blushing slightly at the same time. "It's jsut somehing I made and

I thought he'd get more use out of it than I would!"

Well, that was an interesting reaction. Smirks. A lot. "... so you like him?" Yeah, is a brat, so sue him.

she has to force her self to refrain from getting even more defensive, but it isn't wholly successful. "He's... I'm his friend. That's all."

"Oh really? That's all?" Taps his chin, is just trying to be a jerk at this point. "I've never had a friend put that much effort into

something for me." A lie, but whatever.

"You must have some pretty lousy friends, then," she replies flatly.

Snorts. "Orrrr, you just really like this guy." Not gonna let the jab hu-- okay, it hurt a little anyway...

looks a little angry for a bit... then huffs. "Whatever, I obviously can't get you to understand, so it's not worth the effort."