(Gott, who in their right mind would put America in charge of steering the ship?! X'D)
Lithuania quickly lifted his head and looked around. "Hm?" Once he saw Greenland, he chuckled softly and rubbed the back of his neck. "It's actually kind of relaxing, I think..." He smiled faintly and looked out to the horizon again. "Isn't it beautiful?" He tilted his head as he turned a warm gaze back to Greenland. "I haven't relaxed like this in a long time."
Austria glanced towards Sicily and arched an eyebrow, slightly taken aback by her language, though he couldn't blame her at all. "Hey... Um, careful..." He muttered, noticing how far she was leaning over. He let out a weak chuckle and rubbed the back of his neck. "I-I know how you feel..."
America hummed to himself and glanced around, frowning slightly. "Man... Are there any fries on this ship? Or burgers? Can I get a shake, bro?!" He shouted, mostly to himself, and grumbled, also to himself, as he pouted and gripped the wheel. "This does suck. I guess I see why Tony didn't come..." He shrugged and looked around again, his grin returning. "It is pretty awesome-looking, though!"



