had left Sadiq's house to go walk his dogs but finding it a little difficult considering he was the size and looked like a six year old with three large dogs pulling him around.
just....stares. "Piccolo, where are your parents?" He approaches the young boy carefully, finding these dogs more than a little familiar.
glances up and almost freezes at the sight of Romano. Shit! He schools his expression, or at least tries too, as he blinks up at the Italian. "....they're working..." He lies...hopefully convincingly enough.
something is definitely off. He knows these are Germany's dogs because you don't forget the animals Prussia had chase you down the road. "Ah, si...where did you get these dogs, Piccolo? Are you walking them_
was sweating. "Ahh, ja..,for a very tall man with blond hair..." He says trying to sound as sincere as possible.
scowls at that. "That bastardo is making a kid like you walk his dogs? If they decided to run off, they'd drag you down the street." He couldn't believe that damn Germany. "Come, I'll help you and then give_
_him a talking to when we bring the dogs back. They shouldn't have to suffer because their owner is an ass." He moves to take the leashes from him, trying not to show how scared he was of the dogs. Why couldn't
_they be cute and not scary like Maddy? :T
tenses when Romano reaches for the leashes and can also tell the Italian isn't very keen on the dogs. "Ahh...it's okay....I can do it...I don't want to inconvenience you...." He was so small he was sure Romano
would have no qualms in doing something to him as pay back for 'taking' his brother as he put it.
couldn't hurt or take revenge on a kid. He'd wait til the other changed back to tell him off for...whatever. "No, piccolo. I'll be fine...how about you hold them, and I walk with you in case something happens,_
can do that and was a little astonished by this side of Romano...since it wasn't a side he ever really got to see. "Danke..." He thanks as they begin walking down the street.
actually kinda nice, so long as people aren't stealing his fratellos. "It's fine....so why are you walking those dogs for him anyway?"
keeps his eyes on the dog. "He got really sick...and can't even get out of bed..."
...guesses that's a fair excuse. "What about that useless brother of his?"