[ Italy didn't feel sick when he got out here! The sneeze could have been from debris or the brightness of the sun. Anything really... unfortunately he was slowly getting sick. ]
[ There was no mistaking that voice though. That familiar voice that seemed to always be there when he was in need. He turns seeing the familiar blond hair and blue eyed Country, Germany, he couldn't help but smile even though he looks like he is starting to turn paler. ]
Germany! Germany! Ciao! [ He couldn't help himself. Italy drops the tomato and gets right into Germany's personal space. ] Are you really here? Or is this just all in my head? Germany!
Perfectly alright~
[ There was no mistaking that voice though. That familiar voice that seemed to always be there when he was in need. He turns seeing the familiar blond hair and blue eyed Country, Germany, he couldn't help but smile even though he looks like he is starting to turn paler. ]
Germany! Germany! Ciao! [ He couldn't help himself. Italy drops the tomato and gets right into Germany's personal space. ] Are you really here? Or is this just all in my head? Germany!