why he would think to come visit him.

Mattie of course. He was a friend! "Heeeey! Mattie!"

isn't really in the mood for visitors but he wasn't about to let that show. He waved a bit at him. "H-Hi Prussia."

trots over to him, grinning up at him. "How're ya?"

there something horribly wrong with this picture and stares at him. "I-I'm okay... you?

"

puffs up a little. "Just fine!" He was lying of course.

frowns and shakes his head. "You're small!"

looks up at him. "Gee Mattie..." Though he supposed that reaction was obvious. "Dunno why. I blame West!"

blinks once or twice before he smiled faintly. "You want some cookies or something?"

grins happily, nodding with enthusiasm. "If it's not so much to ask!"

shakes his head a bit as he went to get some from the kitchen. "Not at all, why did you come see me?"

trots along after him, still smiling too happily. He loved Mattie's house. "Why not? You're my buddy right?"

nods a bit as he got some white chocolate and macadamia nut cookies out along with some milk. "Yeah..."

eager to eat these, unlike the ones Switzerland had offered him before. "Hey...?"

blinks and stares at him as he hands him the cookies and milk. "Yes?"

sips his milk before speaking. He could tell something wasn't exactly right. "You can talk to me about anything. I'm there for you...Just_

tell me who I have to beat up and I'll do it!"

quickly shakes his head and looks away as he busied himself with neatening up the kitchen. "It's nothing."

nibbles on his cookie, red eyes trained on him. "You sure?"

nods, a little uncomfortable with the eyes on him. "Y-Yeah."

continues to stare at him, trying to figure out what was wrong. He had been told time and time again that his gaze was intimidating or _

frightening because of their color.