stands over behind him and looks over. "... Cute."

startles. Son of a.. He turns to frown at him a bit. "Why am I still surprised?" He says to himself before going to pick the chair up.

smiles and watches him. "Sup?"

brushes the chair off a bit. "Ask me properly and I might think to answer." He said curtly. Sup? He hated that. It wasn't even a word.

rolled his eyes. "What has gotten thou's knickers in a knot?"

... walks away. "Oh, bite me."

... smirks and does so. Just innocently on the arm.

scowls. "What do you really want, Denmark?"

shrugs. "I was bored. And saw ye home. So, what's botherin' ye?"

- "I'm not sure. I feel frustrated with everything."

raised his brow. "How so? Spill~"

sits down on the couch, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I don't know. Everything makes me angry. I suppose it's just one of those days."

leans against the back of the couch. "I hear ye. What've ye done to relax yerself?"

frowns. "Nothing. I can't even play the piano."

blinks. "Wow, really? That must be painful."

sighs. "I don't know why. I just can't."

nods a bit. "Maybe ye should get outta the country for a while. Chill with someone for a bit."

- "I'm not so sure it will work. I think..." He trailed off a bit, sighing. "I think I miss Gilbert. As much as I hate to admit-

-to being so dependent on someone."

smirks slowly. "S'normal. Especially when ye love 'em. Hell, I'd go nuts without Ice around. It's been proven."

nods. "I'm not used to not being annoyed at him for this long."

hums. "Drink. It'll help."

- "Drink..?"

nods. "Ye know. Like what Gil does."

-"I've never been able to hold my liquor well."

shrugs. "That's fine. Just get enough so ye loosen up, forget, relax~"

hums softly, thoughtful. "It's a bit pathetic to be drinking on my own though."

smirks. "Who said I was gonna leave any time soon?"

smiles a bit. "Well then... Shall we?"

nods and heads to the kitchen. "What's yer poison?"

- "I only have a few bottles for Gilbert.. What do you recommend?"

shrugs. "I'd just drink whatever's yer favourite."

((Kaay. I'ma go sleep. -w-;; ))

( Nighty night~ ))

stops to think for a moment. "I don't really have a favorite."

shrugs and brings out a beer for them each. "This'll do then."

takes it gingerly. He preferred wine over beer to be honest. "Cheers." He says before drinking deeply from it.

nods and sipped his as he sat himself on the couch. He figured as much, but couldn't be bothered with finding glasses or anthing.

- "Den?" He sits beside him, thoughtful, but then thinks better of it. "Nevermind."

looked at the other. He couldn't just do that to him, now that he had his attention, he wanted to know. "What? Tell me~"

drinks from the bottle. "Mmh. Nevermind."

shakes his head. "Nej. Tell mmeeee~"

groans. "Drink your beer."

sips it. "Tell me."

- "Nice day out."

stares at him.

sips his beer.

pokes him. Repeatedly.

slaps his hand. "Please don't." :/

( Why must you poke my characters? xD )

((It's fun. -w- ))

pokes more.

frowns and stands up, going to grab another beer.

watches him. "Bring me another too!"

does so, popping it open and heading back to him. "There's only a few left."

finished his first and started on the second. "Ye guys need to get more beer."

sits down, scoffing softly. "I only ever buy enough for Gilbert. I don't make a habit of drinking beer."

rolls his eyes. "It's good though. So, what's up?"

- "I don't care for the taste much." He glances at him, arching an eyebrow. "Er.. Nothing much. What's up with you?"

sighs. "Just tell me what ye were gonna say before."

- "I forget."

just narrows his eyes.

smirks faintly.

"Austria."

- "Denmark."

"Tell me what ye were gonna say."

shrugs. "I don't recall any more."

pouts.

chuckles. "Just drink."

really really wanted to know.

honestly forgot. It must not have been so important, then.

pouts and sips his beer.

( I seriously did forget. I knew what I Wanted him to say.. xD and I blanked. )

hums.

((... Good job... XD I'm still so curious. ))

watches him.

( Sorryyyy )

awkward with him just watching him.

((It's okay. XD ))

smirks and sips his beer before leaning back in the couch.

rolls his eyes at him, easily draining his second beer. Maybe he should slow down.

doesn't think he should.

he should.

to drink a lot~

doesn't. And he can't hold his booze well.

... is surprised that the Prussian hadn't improved his drinking abilities on the other yet.

doesn't drink just because Gilbert does. Duh.

still thinks he should have a better tolerance.

huffs.

smirks as he drank more. "At least ye'll relax now."

- "I've never /not/ been relaxed." He takes a long drink from the beer, licking his lips.

shrugs. "I guess that's true." He chuckled a bit after.

frowns at him a little.

raises his brow. "What~?"

just drinks his beer.

smirks and leans back. "We should bake."

- "Bake what?"

shrugs. "Does it matter?"

- "... It does, yes." :/

pouts. "Anythin'. Just... I wanna bake. It helps me get outta bad moods."

why he's in a bad mood. "Um, well, I suppose we can just bake cookies."

wasn't, but he figured it might help the other. "Ja, cookies~!" He jumped from his spot and ran to the kitchen.

hums. He gets up, stretching lazily and following him into the kitchen. He felt a little lazy.

didn't notice. He just went ahead to gather things.

watches him for a moment, letting him gather everythng.

everything*)

loved baking... he glanced to him after and shifted to the side. "Ye can mix stuff."

smiles a little. "Alright." He takes the bowl and pours a measured amount of flour.

hummed as he got the oven set up and the sheets greased.

- "Grab the vanilla extract, will you? Gilbert put up too high on the shelf."

raised his brow. "Gil, put somethin' up high? I'm amazed. He's so short." He easily reached up and brought it down for him.

arches an eyebrow. "Short?"

( boo. gtg~ I'll try to bug you some more later. )

((Okies~ -w- ))

nods. "Ja. He's tiny. At least compared to me. Would love to see him next to Berwald..." He smirked at the thought.