Gott kvöld….
… *smirk* Course ya do.
Also, I saw that.
*smile disappears* Saw what?
Ya.
Smilin’.
’S a rare sight, that.
…Hm. I wasn’t really smiling…
I know a smile when I see one, Icey.
It stands out on yer always blank little face.
*huffs a bit*
It’s not that big a deal…. it wasn’t really a smile either.
So ya say.
*bats Norway’s hand a bit*
What are you prodding me for?
Yer bein’ silly, Icey.
Suppose I should just be used t’ that by now, though.
I’m not being silly at all, I don’t know what you’re talking about.




