gone and gotten lost again. Where is he now, exactly?

sees quite a familiar person. He draws his gun anyway. "Halt!"

stops abruptly. So he's in Switzerland. Strange, he thought he'd been going east. "Ah...hello."

scowling. He didn't really want to see him. "Lost again or are you here to push my buttons?"

raises his hands. "Lost, I'm afraid." He refrains from saying that Switzerland does quite enough button-pushing on his own.

shakes his head. "Can't you get lost somewhere else?"

raises an eyebrow. "If I were to choose where to get lost, I would not have picked here. No offense meant, of course."

nods in the right direction. "To your left, Austria." He didn't lower his gun. He wasn't in the best mood. Not that he was ever in a good

mood.

turns in that direction, only to pause again. He had meant to ask..."What are your holiday plans?"

eyes narrow at him a little. "I'm spending christmas with my sister."

nods; that is to be expected. "Yes, well...you are welcome to join me some time, if you wish."

if he just wants to show off. "Hmph. Is this your way of saying you would like a present?"

narrows his eyes. "Absolutely not. Is that your way of asking if you were going to get one?"

scoffs! "I don't want anything at all from you."

folds his arms. "I merely extended an invitation. Feel free to decline if you wish." He starts to walk away...in the wrong direction.

sighs in slight irritation. "You're going the wrong way."

stops, turns around, mumbles a grudging, "Danke," and begins to walk in the other direction.

he better follow and see to it he gets home.