[ Italy had some kind of sense somewhere! Only when it was important? But no one really listened to him anyway. He was still okay with that thought as long as they were friends. Italy furrows his eyebrows together as he stares at Germany's serious business face. ]

I see. [ Does that even include certain good relationships? Like their friendship? Italy glances down towards the ground in his thoughts. He seems worried about something and sneezes again. A shiver comes this time too like he's suddenly cold. ] Does that mean all good things? [ He looks up at Germany with the tiniest bit of a frown. ]