((I enjoy making him really weird xD))
Turkey nodded vigorously, his head nodding rapidly. "Yez, yez. I don't zpeak Ger-MAn." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked at Germany. Although the mask covered his face, it was obvious he was giving the German a pleading look. "I can pay you back. I can pay you ... zome how. Although, I'm not zure you will have any uze of our Turkish curran-cee." He shrugged and his feet turned in a little anxiously.











