Russia looked up at him and sighed, "The old me..." He murmured quietly with a frown, "I won't go back Prussia... I-I, I can't." He murmured quietly, " I-I'll try not to feel sorry for you... But its hard... I make people suffer." He murmured quietly with a sigh, " I'll try my hardest." He murmured quietly with a small sigh as he nodded to the other.
Italy quickly buried his head in the mans chest and closed his eyes his hands wrapping around the man inturn, lightly biting his lip. Slowly he felt the light tears subside he let himself cling to the man for a bit before sighed quietly, he un-buried his head, "H-Hey, s-so would you l-like some Pizza?" He asked quietly to the man with a small smile, his eyes scanning up to the mans face with a small nod.
Norway looked at him and smirked, "Oh well, guess the young guy likes older men." Teased to him as he rolled his eyes, "It wasn't really what I thought, Den, it was anger speaking... That is." He whispered quietly with a small sigh, " I know who you are... Thats not you, we all were, and maybe it scared me, but we're not anymore, none of us." He whispered quietly.