[Don't you raise your eyebrows at him, mister!!! It's not like he's being unreasonably paranoid and demanding----oh wait. Nevermind.
That said, Russia's on the edge of fidgeting, a frown settling on his lips as Netherlands explains further. Sort of. And as soon as Netherlands looks away, looks back and goes off woolgathering (again), Russia's huffing and curling in closer on himself, at the edge of his bed and looking as if he just wants to stride across and settle next to Netherlands and never let him leave again.
He pauses, rubs his eyes with the heel of his palm. Sighs.]
I see. [He's...not going to look at Netherlands for a long moment, and when he does, it's to stare him down, look over and see how that's effecting him.] Don't like it either way.
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That said, Russia's on the edge of fidgeting, a frown settling on his lips as Netherlands explains further. Sort of. And as soon as Netherlands looks away, looks back and goes off woolgathering (again), Russia's huffing and curling in closer on himself, at the edge of his bed and looking as if he just wants to stride across and settle next to Netherlands and never let him leave again.
He pauses, rubs his eyes with the heel of his palm. Sighs.]
I see. [He's...not going to look at Netherlands for a long moment, and when he does, it's to stare him down, look over and see how that's effecting him.] Don't like it either way.