waves a bit, spotting the tall and pale nordic. "Noruega, what are you doing around here?"

blinks and looks up, walking over to him when he sees him. "..Ah, Portugal. Just escapin' the cold for a bit."

smiles, crossing his arms and shaking his head. "I don't know how you nordics can live with that..." shakes his head, fixing his coat. "To_

me, here is already cold enough."

hadn't bothered with a jacket. He shrugs lightly, hands in his pockets. "Y'get used to it. 's not too bad, but a break never hurts."

nods. "As you wish. So, how're things going with you." stares up at him, arms crossed as he goes back to walking.

glances back at him while they walk. "Days're good now all the storms've passed. 'n how 'bout you?"

shrugs. "Not much has happened... But things are fine, even if they could be better." smiles up at him, nodding after.

"That's usually how it is, hm." He hums and looks over the landscape. "'s real nice out here." He commented.

nods. "Yes. There is a bar near the docks, a nice place to drink and see the ocean... I figured drinking is something you like to do."_

shrugs, smiling a bit.

spent a moment observing the nature before responding. "Ja, that sounds good. Though I'd prefer somethin' light, if you've got that here."

laughs. "There's a cafe next to it." he hums, shoving his hands into his pockets. "And I really need a hot chocolate. Aren't you cold?"

shakes his head, fixing his scarf a little. "Nei, 's good temperature down here."

nods then, shrugging as he walks. "Well, the goods of being close to the Mediterran.." he laughs, raising one eyebrow at the other's_

hairpin. "Is that a cross?"

nods absently. "Ja.. What of it?"

shakes his head. "Odd place to wear one." he simply replies, shrugging.

frowns, confused. "How come?" He always wore the cross.

laughs. "No, nothing... I mean, it's quite original. Most just wear it on their necks." he hums, smiling.

blinks. "Oh, like that.. 's not that kind of a cross. 's a nordic cross." He explained.

blinks. "Oh... oh." nods, chuckles. "Well, now it makes sense!" he laughs a bit more.

nods and looks at him. "'m sorry, I probably should've mentioned that earlier."

waves a hand. "It happens." he hums, pointing to the cafe he mentioned earlier. "There it is! They serve some delicious sweets too."

looks over to the building he pointed to. "Looks nice."

smiles. "It's great. Do you like pastéizinhos?"

blinks. "I'm not sure I know what that is.."

taps his shoulder and rushes to the cafe then. "It's the best sweet ever!" he beams, tapping the glass where some are in nicely-decorated_

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twitches slightly away from the tap on his shoulder before following him over to the window. He nods approvingly. "They look good, what's_

in them?"

smiles. "They're made of eggs, and seasoned with cinnamon. It's homemade, and delicious. Sweet, but nothing that's pure sugar."

hums. "Hmm, good I already took out some euros then."

smiles. "Yes!" he grins, walking into the cafe. "You'll love it!"

follows him and looks around the place. "If y'say so."

nods repeatedly, getting a small table for them both as he orders fours pastéis and a hot chocolate for himself.

sat down and asked for a coffee, unsure if the waiter had understood him at all.

laughs, smiling as the waiter indeed had. "You have a thick accent, but he got it. We have many visitors who don't speak Portuguese."

nods lightly. "'s good then. I'm used to people understandin' me in the countries 'round me, so I don't use English too often."

laughs. "If you tried to speak Norwegian with me... you'd understand as much as if I replied in Portuguese, which is nothing."

smiles faintly. "'s what I figured. I guess an international language has some value, then."

nods. "Yes..." he hums, nodding as the waiter serves the pastéis and the drinks. He takes the choc, adds some sugar, and takes a sip;

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looks down at the treats, silently wondering if he was supposed to do anything to them before eating.

puts some cinnamon on his own, cutting after with a fork and knife and eating, more to show the other how it's done.

tilts his head a bit as he watches him. He soon does what the other had done and tastes one.

pauses his fork and watches him with a small smile, waiting for him to say what he thinks.

chews slowly, looking up at him after he's swallowed. "'s good." He cut himself another piece of the treat.

smiles a bit more, nodding to himself proudly as he sips his hot chocolate. "Glad you think so! I love these."

hums faintly. "I see why." He ate some more of it, sipping of his coffee in between bites.

nods, driking and eating slowly to savour the taste of the candy. "I asked four, so it's twp for each."

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hums quietly and nods lightly. He looked around the cafè while he ate, discreetly watching random humans.