"Hmm?"

Germany asks innocently, looking up at you with a confused expression. But there's something more in her eyes as well - a spark of desire and curiosity that she can't quite hide.

She lifts her hands to wrap them around your wrists, pulling them closer to her face so that your fingers are splayed out against her cheeks. Her breath fans across the backs of your knuckles as she studies you intently.

"Oh, I don't know,"

Geermany says thoughtfully, looking away from you. "I suppose that would be fun."