He spied a strange girl inside his place "Why is she here?" He questioned out loud to himself. There was no reason for her to be in his land! He crouched behind some bushes, continuing to watch his window from a distance. "I feel like I'm being watched." The girl turned around, searching for movement outside. "Get out then.." He muttered quietly with his eyes narrowed, still crouching behind the bushes. The girl moved to the window quickly, closing the blinds. He stumbled from the bushes and knocked on his door, hard. "GET OUT OF MY HOME!" he yelled, red in the face with anger. The girl opened the door with wide eyes. "What-?! How do you-...?! H-Have you been watching me?!" The girl questioned, and looked around, slightly taken aback that she got caught. "Yes." He narrowed his eyes and clenched his jaw, staring daggers at her. "Why?!" The girl questioned cautiously, avoiding his eyes as he leaned against the door frame, blocking any escape plan she would've had in mind. "Oh, I'm sure you know why." He grinned with an eyebrow cocked, continuing to stare daggers at the girl in a somewhat seductive way. The girl cleared her throat and looked up at him, trying to look innocent. "This is your home?" She asked, crossing her arms shyly and looks back down. "Yes, and I want to know why such a pretty girl is in my home." He puts a finger under her chin, raising her eyes to look at his once again. "You will answer my question, right?" He let his eyes soften slightly. "Uh.." she says under her breath, clearly startled by his questions. "Would you like me to?" The girl moves his finger out from under her chin, looking over his shoulder longingly. "Of course I'd like you to. No, I'd love you to." He takes a step back, letting the girl have access to the outside. "Don't even think about running.." He says, eyeing the girl with interest. "Not that I think you would in the first place..." He takes a cigarette out of his pocket, watching the girl step outside of his door. The girl glances around nervously, rubbing her arm as if she were cold. "I...I know who you are...and I knew this was your house." She admits as she moves her eyes to the ground shamefully. "Ah.." He blows a cloud of smoke out of his mouth, grinning. "Then who am I? And who are you? And why were you in my home? Are you hungry? Need intelligence? Did someone send you here?" He sits on the ground, patting the ground beside him. "You wanna smoke?" He pulls a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and gestures it to the girl, "Uh, no thanks." She shakes her head violently, looking off into the distance* "For a girl who went into a person's home without that person knowing, you're really shy." She shrugs as he returns the cigarette pack back into his pocket. "So..You know my name? I'm Netherlands. And you went into my home. Why? Your name is...?" The girl grins sadly, turning to look at Netherlands. "Does my name matter?" She pats her knees sadly. Netherlands taps the cigarette with a finger to get rid of ashes, then takes a long drag of the cigarette. "Hm, I guess I could let yet go. But you didn't take anything, did you?" Netherlands looks at the girl and smiles. "Ha, joke. I know you didn't. Nothing was sticking out, nothing eye-catching. And I own nothing besides my smokes that could be stuck somewhere I can't see...Although a cavity search would be fine with me..." Netherlands grins while chuckling, wiggling his eyebrows and points to himself. "Joke." The girl laughs quietly while blushing. "Ha ha, funny guy..Now, I should be going.." The girl stands up as Netherlands mimics her movements. "Bye." The girl says as she walks away, and Netherlands returns into his home.