if she tried to put rum again in her dairy beverage.

did not! Cookies and milk is a sacred food and should not be tampered with. B|

chuckles at this. "But some has already tampered with milk, da? Eggnog was it?"

bad experiences with Eggnog... she's never spending Christmas with England ever again.

laughs a bit on this information. He wishes to hear more about it.

made a vow to herself to never speak of it again.

ask England about this then. He is very curious now~ wondering what has happened.

felt curious and leans over to see what she was watching.

...does her best to pay attention to watching Looney Tunes and not the scary Russian. ;;

continues to look at the television, watching a bald headed man with a funny voice chase after a talking rabbit. "Hmm..."

musters up all her bravery to look at him. "Uh... what are you doing here, Mr. Russia?"

smiles at her politeness and pats her head gently. "Just Russia, or Ivan is fine enough."

almost cowers, but England taught her not to be afraid of people like him. "Okay, Russia." still uses the polite nation name. "What are you

doing here?"

smiles and looks around. He himself was not sure why he was here. "Visiting a fellow comrade?"

a little weird having him around... "O-okay. Can I get you anything, I guess?"

shakes his head. "Nyet. I always carry vodka with me, so I am good. Thank you for the kind thought, little miss comrade." He smiles, sitting

himself on her couch.

nods, glancing at him for a split second. Definitely weird.

glances back to the girl and smiles. "You like to eat cookies?" He looks down at the cookie jar next to her.

blinks. "...yes?"