pokes her head up through the window. "Marianneeee! Marianne!!"

hears the shouting of a woman in his house... which wouldn't be a surprise normally except he wasn't with one. He walked over to the window_

and tilted his head at the sight. "... Erm, Marianne isn't here, mademoiselle."

stares up at him with wide eyes. "Whoa, are you the male Mari?"

nods, judging by the albino coloring that she must be the female Gilbert. Not that bad looking.~ "Oui, I am. My name is Francis."

always been touchy. Now is no different as she reaches up and rubs the beard, seeming highly amused. "Kesesese! Whoa, Mari is this manly?_

Nice to meet ya though! I'm Prussia~ My name is Frederika!"

chuckles at her enthusiasm and doesn't mind her touching the beard. "It's nice to meet you too Frederika.~"

pulls back her hand finally once she was satisfied with her petting. "Do you know when Mari will be back? I want some more of that alcoholic

juice." She meant wine of course.

piqued a brow before shaking his head. "Non, I'm not sure. You do know she doesn't live here, right? ... I mean, she has been staying over_

a lot but this isn't her house. Didn't you make the same mistake with South Italia?"

pauses. "I haven't seen Marianne in a while and when I do it's not at her house~ So nein! I had no idea~!"

grins and ruffles her hair. "You're welcome to stay until she gets back then if you would like."

makes a strange squeak at that...but she supposed she could stay. She was curious about this Francis. She holds up her arms to him. "Pull_

me in then!"

"Of course, of course.~" He reached through the window, wrapping his arms around her and pulled her inside.

satisfied by this and nods in approval. "There. I suppose you can help me out with the juice thing anyway~"

tilts his head, not quite sure what she means. "What is this juice you speak of?"

tilts her head to the side, thinking. "Ummm...Marianne served it to me with cheese."

figured that since it was juice, it must be wine. "Ah, you are referring to wine then."

snaps her fingers and nods! "That was it! ...It was on the tip of my tongue. Juice was the best way to put it."

nods. "It is a sort of alcoholic juice I suppose. You weren't too far off."

she listens and nods, before looking around. "So you have any? Wanna drink with me?"

scoffs at her first question. "Of course if I have it! I'm France after all; I have the best that you'll find anywhere."

perks up, grinning. "So I came to the right place."

shrugs, feeling his ego jump a bit higher. "But of course. When you think wine, you should think three things: Grapes, cheese, and French._

Not particularly in that order though."

nods looking thoughtful. "I'll learn better by tasting!"

"Exactly! You seem to be catching on to this quite well mademoiselle.~"

shines proudly. "Ja, I take pride on catching on to things quick!"

chuckles and ruffles her hair. "Just follow me to the the kitchen then and I'll get you some good wine."

squeaks at that, swatting at his hand. "Go on all ready then~!"