Russia twitched his finger and Latvia brought a big glass bottle.
"So, tell me, comrade, why has Germany had you track me? I'm not hiding anything..." Russia said.

he thanked Latvia and poured himself a glass. "Well, maybe not but yeh are still on the allies side and it's better to be safe then sorry yeh know?" he smiled and took a sip, a small part of him hoped it wouldn't be American whiskey.

"Navagio." Hungary said. "It's in Greece."

"even better! I'll meet you there" I promise and go grab a swimsuit and surfboard

"I suppose." Russia said. "No matter how disconnected I may seem to the rest of the world, I am truly not. I got that whiskey while I was in Scotland thirty years ago. Your brother was very gracious to give it to me, comrade."

He looked at it appreciative it wasn't Irish for sure but it was good "Indeed, yeh'll always be there. Well gracious isn't usually a word i'd use to describe me brother but Scotland's alright" he admitted politely though it did annoy him whenever he was mistaken for him or vice versa.

*Timeskip*

I looked around for Hungary on the beach, i had changed into my swimsuit, put on sunscreen, and brought my surfboard. The beach was beautiful and the waves looked inviting but I wanted to find Hungary first.