can tell since Istanbul is probably not where he wanted to go.

stands off out of the way, he stared around trying to figure where he was.

rolls his eyes and walks over to him. "Lost...again?"

jumps slightly and looks at the Turk. "Okay.. I know where I am now.." He muttered to himself before nodding to the other. "Mhmm.."

finds it amazing how the Austrian can get himself lost. "Where were you heading?"

no sense of direction at all. "To the store..." And many wrong turns later, he was in Istanbul.

stares at him for a while before bursting out laughing. "R-r-really?!" His eyes were tearing up.

frowns his face red from embarrassment. "B-be quiet, block head!"

laughs harder at the insult but eventually tries to compose himself. "I-i-i'll take you to a store..." He takes in a deep breath. "And I'll

get you back home." He bites his lip trying to contain more laughter.

making a very unamused face. "Alright.." He sighed slightly. "Thank you.." He wasn't going to say sorry for the block head comment.

(Congratulations, you're the first person I have ever called block head xD)

( I feel honoured. xD ))

takes him by the arm and starts leading him through the crowd of people. "It's going to be a turkish store, hope you don't mind."

(Good. You've taken my Turk virginity and my block head virginity/shot)

doesn't really mind, he just needed some milk and butter. "Okay."

(( Pffffff, I'm just taking a lot of your virginities lately. xDDD ))

(Yes you are xDD )

takes a few turns and soon enough they've reached a store. "You better not be buying too much. I don't want to be struggling all the way

back to your place."

( Was I at least good. Ohh mann.../shot ))

shakes his head. "No, just milk and butter, that's all." He followed him.

(Yes, yes you are /shot)

goes straight to the milk aisle. "Well that's not to bad. Here's the milk and the butter is just two aisles down."

(( Good I'm glad. xDDDDD ))

(... Do you have bags or cartons of milk?)

( Ahhh, cartons? ...Why? ))

(Wasn't sure xD Canada has bags.)

nods to him looking at the milk for a moment picking up the cheaper carton, before heading to butter.

keeps on eye on him just in case he gets lost in the store too.

( Ahhh, I see. )

almost got lost, he couldn't read the signs, but he found the butter and picked it up. "Okay." He turned and looked to Sadiq.

nods and takes him to pay and hopes that the milk and butter wont spoil on their way to Austria.

hoping they wont as well, it would be such a waste of money.. He paid for the items smiling politely at the cashier.

smiles and motions him to follow as they exit and start walking north-west. "Need the milk for baking...or coffee?"

hums bit following him. "Both." He wondered if they were going the fight direction.

right**

(( Fight direction xDDD We can go in the fight direction if you want. ))

nods. "I should get you to take some Turkish coffee back in that case."

(xD Poor Roddy would get his butt handed to him! )

raises an eyebrow. "Oh, really? Is it good?"

(( Hahaha, depending on how the fight direction goes I'm pretty sure Sadiq would keep him safe. ))

gapes. "Is it good? It's damn amazing! It's the greatest thing you'll ever have!! We're making a pit stop in that case!"

(That's true, besides I don't think Gil would be pleased to know Sadiq let Roddy get his butt kicked ff)

nods slightly. "Um.. Alright..?"

( Dear god, no! He'd probably kick my ass. )

grabs his arm again and goes straight into another store and stops at the counter. His face completely serious as he orders grounded up

coffee and pays for it before handing it to Austria and leaving the store. "Try this when you get home. Do you have a Turkish coffee pot?"

takes it. "A-ah.. Thank you." He raised an eyebrow. "No..? There's a difference?" He followed him out of the store.

(He probably would.)

frowns. "Were you born under a rock?" Pulls him into a third store and purchases him one and pushes it into the Austrians arms.

TURKSIH COFFEE MAKER

shakes his head. "I wasn't.. I just just born in Austria." He took the coffee maker and stares at it, he wondered how it was used.. "You_

don't have to buy these things you know."

( .... That is cool looking... o.o )

nods, he understands this. "But in Austria you have a huge Turkish minority...and yes I do." And now they finally start heading towars

Austria.

( It's amazing!~ )

nods to him. "That's true.. But I don't often go into the Turkish stores, I don't know what somethings are."

hums in disapprovement. "Well, I'll forgive you this time." He stops in front of the Austrian's door. "We're here, by the way."

stares at his door. "Oh.. We are." He was shocked at how quick that was.

good with directions. "Yeah, we'll it helps when you spent years plotting maps and ways of taking over Vienna."

frowns at this. "Mhmm." He fumbled with his things eventually getting his keys from his pocket and unlocking the door opening it. "Well.._

would you like to come in?"

laughs. "Not like I'm considering it now." He says as he waits around to make sure the Austrian doesn't get lost trying to get in his

house. "Nah, I think I'll pass but if you need help making the coffee just give me a call."

nods slightly, he was sure he would give the other a call for help, he had no idea where to start with this. "Alright, well.. Thank you_

Turkey."

smiles. "Yeah, no problem. It was actually kind of nice." He waves and starts heading back home.

nods to him and watches him off before walking inside to go and put his things away, and play with his new coffee maker.