Face turning bright red all over again, Romano shakes his head as way of reply, not able to bring himself to actually say anything.
Yao sighed softly as he waited, rubbing his temples as he finally sat up on the bed.
The Lithuanian only smiled at the other's protective nature and declarations, "Alright, alright, so do you need any bandages changed?"
The pirate smiled softly as he held the other's waist a little tighter as they spun, "That's good because I think you are lovely, Lovi~"
Reaching the deck, Yong Soo calls over to a member of the russian crew. "Yao would like to see Ivan, daze. Could you please get him for me, daze?"
Feliks shakes his head. "I like, already changed everyones bandages." he tells the brunnette proudly.
"B-bastard." Romano mutters again, mentally adding, 'always making me not know what to say.'
The woman blinked as she looked towards the other, eyes looking teary as she nodded her head, decending down the deck and knocking on the captain's door, seeming unaware of the fact that the crew members followed here with each step... or more accurately her chest, "Vanya? You in there?"
Toris smiled as he nodded in relief, "That's great to hear, what have you been doing all morning?" Surely they must have found something to entertain themselves while stuck in this room or Eduard would be trying to punch Feliks in the face for not shutting up.
The man smiled as he hugged the other before dipping him again, "Could you not call me that tonight?"
"Da." Ivan answers, hearing his older sister.
"Listening to Feliks talk nonstop." Eduard says, clearily irritated with the blond.
"Th-then what the hell am I supposed to call you, bastard?" Romano ask/yells.
Katyusha opened the door slowly as she said in her usual sad but somehow happy tone, "Sorry for bothering you, but apparently Yao wants to see you."
Toris smiled softly as he spoke, "I'll see about maybe getting some cards or board games from Ivan next time."
"Antonio, captain, handsome, love," he said with an amused tone as he kissed the other's forehead again.
Ivan nods. "I'll go see him then, da?" he says, standing up and leaving the room.
Feliks just stares at the brunnette like he'd grown a third eye. "You seriously think he would give us some just because you asked?"
Blushing again, Romano says, "Spagna. I'll call you Spagna, bastardo."
The woman nodded slightly as he watched the other walk away, deciding herself to go see where her younger sister was.
Toris nodded slightly as he spoke, "If I sweet talk him enough and save him from his sister again then yes."
"Spain? How very original," the other said with a smile, loving the fact that he could so eaily make the other turn red. Leaning down he caught the other's lips again as he hugged the boy to him.
Reaching the deck, Ivan spots Yong Soo. Easily switching to the chinese ship, he asks, "Where is Yao, da?"
Utterly terrified of the russian, even after encountering him so many times, Yong Soo answers, "In his room, daze..."
"Save him from like, his /sister/? /Again/?" Feliks asks, curious.
Having been about to stick his tongue out at the other despite knowing it was childish, Romano lets out a surprised squeak, not expecting the kiss.
Yao sighed softly as he leaned back against the headboard of his bed, wondering again and agian over what had just happened. Damn it why would it not get out of his mind?
"Ivan has two sister, the older one i have not met yet, but his younger sister is beautiful... but acts like her brother... only worse as she wants to marry him for some reason," Toris explained softly.
The Spaniard chuckled softly as he had opened his mouth when he saw the little pink shape sticking out of the Italian's. Sealing his lips over Romano's his tongue played with the one in his mouth.
Ivan nods, quickly walking down to the chinese captains room, Yong Soo following hesitantly behind.
"Like, why would she want to marry her like, brother?" Feliks asks, looking completely creaped out.
Turning red yet again, Romano hesitantly kisses back, thoroughly embarrassed
Yao looked up at the sound of Ivan's heavy footsteps, calling out for the Russian to come in while he gave a firm order, "Yong Soo, please check on the rest of the crew to see if the chores are done and how far from port we are, aru."
The Lithuanian sighed softly as he shrugged his shoulders, "I have no idea, but at least she didn't stab me with her knife."
The brunette smiled as he kissed the other deeply, hands trailing down the other's sides.
Yong Soo just nods, heading out to do just that.
"You needed to talk to me, da?" Ivan asks, shutting the door after watching the korean leave.
"I would SOOO like, kill her if she did!" Feliks declairs.
A shiver passing through his body, Romano wraps his arms around the spainiards neck.
The raven sighed lowly as he opened his mouth to start some common small talk... BUt instead what had happened blurted from his mouth and made his face have trouble deciding what to do, turn pale or blush.
Toris smiled softly at this, asking in confusion, "Thanks, but for now let's just relax with the the fact that we are safe."
Antonio grinned into the kiss as he brought one had from the other's waist to pull at his curl gently.
Glaring as though Yong Soo was there, Ivan asks, "Can I hurt him, da?" not liking the idea of someone kissing his friend.
Feliks nods. "Like, I guess..."
Romano lets out a moan, not having been expecting that since he had closed his eyes.
Yao shook his head as an answer, arms crossing over his chest as he spoke, "N-No, don't hurt him Ivan." Still he was relieved by the fact that the other seemed to be worried about him.
The brunette tilted his head at the sudden sadness in the other's voice, asking gently as he placed a hand on Feliks's shoulder, "Is something wrong?"
The Spaniard smiled as he continued to twirl the curl in his hand, suddenly dipping the other towards the ground again as he continued to kiss those lovely lips.
"Why not?" Ivan asks, obviously really wanting to.
"Why did that bastard have to like, kidnap /us/? Why not, like, that one annoying dude?" Feliks asks, trying not to cry.
Romano lets out another squeak at the sensation of falling, tightening his arms around the pirates neck.
"Because.. I don't want him to be, aru," Yao said with a small sigh, looking up at the other with pleading eyes as he was more confused than ever on what he should do or feel at the moment.
"That one annoying dude?" Toris repeated in confusion as he hugged the other gently with one arm as he moved over to sit on Feliks's bed.
Antonio chuckled as he broke the kiss, still holding the other gently as spoke, "I told you I wouldn't drop you remember?"
"But... he kissed you, da?" Ivan checks, confused as to why the chinese man wouldn't want the boy punished.
"You know, the one that was always like, making fun of us and junk?" Feliks says vaguely.
Romano nods, blushing yet again. He was really starting to hate how this pirate always knew how to make his face turn red.
"Does that warrent punishment, do you punish someone for having feelings towards you, aru?" Ivan asked in confusion as he pulled his knees to his chest, looking like the child he never really was as he never really had a childhood as he turned to pirating early on. He didn't even care that he was wear the woman's dress anymore.
"The albino? Gilbert?" the other asked in confusion, when had the other captain made fun of them other than saying that they belonged to Ivan.
Antonio smiled as he straightened them up, tugging the other's curl one last time before completely leaving the Italian's form. Wanting to leave the other unsatisfied as he started towards the door with a grin on his face.
Ivan just frowns. "He kissed you without asking, da?" he asks again, obviously not getting the point.
Feliks nods, not making the connection to the german captain. "Although I guess he like, couldn't since that guy totally like, disappeared."
Romano just stands there, staring at the spainiard. "B-bastard!" he yells, panting and face red.
Yao sighed softly as he spoke, "Do you punish your sisters for embracing you Ivan?" It was the best way that he thought to get the Russian to understand by using similarities.
Toris tilted his head in confusion as he asked, "Feliks? What are you talking about?"
Antonio giggled to himself as he looked back over his shoulder, "I'm going to find something to eat... I don't know if you are in any condition to follow me."
Ivan shakes his head slowly. "They're my sisters, why would I punish them?" he asks, still not getting it.
Feliks sighs. "That weird german albino guy who was always like, messing with us and yelling stuff like, 'convert the nonbeliever', and like, always calling himself awesome and junk." he says, slightly impatient. "And then he like, randomly disappeared with his brother and we like, never saw them again!"
Romano just glares. "Bastard!" he repeats, letting out all his breath at once as he plops down on the bed.
"Well Yong Soo is like a little brother to me," Yao explained but soon frowned to himself as he thought to himself, 'No, he's not like a brother... or a friend... then what is he to me?'
Toris blinked before frowning, "You mean the brother with blond hair and blue eyes? ...That first mate of the albino looked like an older version of him."
Antonio chuckled softly as he went to go find some food for them both.
Ivan nods slowly. "So it's like me and Belarus?" he asks, thinking he understands now.
Feliks nods before actually realizing what the other said. "Like, oh my gosh! What are the chances that there are like, two german albino's with little brothers that like, look like that?"
Romano sits there pouting, tempted to touch his curl himself, but unable to bring himself to since he didn't know when the spainiard would come back, and the thought of the pirate walking in on him was too embarrassing to risk.
"Yes, though not to the extreme that she takes it by using a knife to threaten you, aru," The other said with a small sigh as he rest his head on his knees, frowning to himself.
"Not very high... but i wonder if he remembers us, or well you, you knew him a long while before I did," Toris said with a small nod to himself at the thought of the similarities of the boys from the past to the pirates.
The captain hummed softly to himself as he checked on the crew and ship before starting to return to his room with a plate of tomatoes and churos.
Ivan nods, and just sits there for a few moments before asking, "That means we should throw him overboard while we can, da?"
Feliks nods again. "He didn't seem to when we, like, escaped."
Brightening up a bit at the sight of the food, Romano decides to continue to pout and glare.
"Wha- NO!" Yao shouted head snapping up as he gave the other a firm look, no way was he going to let the other get rid of the kid.
"Perhaps if he heard our names he would, I don't think he even knows my name yet," Toris said with a small sigh, though he doubted that they would be able to get close enough to the albino without Ivan around to speak with him.
Antonio chuckled as he spoke, "Do you like it?"
Ivan pouts slightly, but lets the other know that he won't.
"Like, maybe." Feliks agrees.
After a few moments, Romano nods, grabbing and biting into a tomato.
Yao frowned as he asked in obvious distress, "But what should I do now, aru?"
Toris nodded to himself as he spoke, "I'll try and talk to him next time I see him."
Antonio smiled softly as he leaned back on the bed as he spoke with amusement, "Gilbert's ship seems full of life today."
Ivan shrugs. "If you won't throw him over, and he's like your brother, there's nothing you can do, da?"
Feliks just nods. "Maybe if you like, remind him of something that happened he'll like, remember better."
Almost ignoring the other, Romano lets curiosity get the best of him instead. "What the hell do you mean, bastard?"
Yao sighed softly as he nodded his head slightly, "I don't know what I should do though, or even act around him now, aru."
"Like how he shot me in the head with an arrow at one point, or use one of your favorite phrases? Like totally and such?" Toris asked with a small smile on his face.
"Well you can never keep secrets on a ship and they crew keeps whispering something about Gil's brother." Antonio said in amusement, he had made sure to lock the door when he had come into the room.
Ivan shrugs again, obviously not being of any help.
Feliks tries to glare at his friend in responce, but smiles at the same time, kind of ruining the effect.
Romano just stares at Antonio a few moments, not getting why he was telling him that. "What do I care about the potatoe bast-" suddenly he breaks off, the realization dawning on him. "I'm going to fucking kill that bastard!" he yells, standing up quickly.
"I hate you, aru," Yao groaned out as he rolled on his side, laying his head onto Ivan's lap as he frowned in frustration of what to do. Only the Chinese man was allowed to do this, and brave enough as well as the Russian had been known to crush skulls with his bare hands.
The Lithuanian giggled softly at this, poking his friend gently in the ribs as he spoke, "Like I will."
"Ah, ah, ah, you aren't going anywhere," the other said as he gripped the Italian's wrist, dragging him back onto the bed and sitting the small boy in his lap, wrapping an arm around his waist to keep him there.
"No you don't." Ivan says happily.
Feliks just laughs, poking his friend back.
"That fucking bastard fucking messed with my fucking fratello!" Romano yells, struggling to get away.
"Well you aren't much help," Yao grumbled out as he closed his eyes with a small sigh. He wanted some kind of help, but who else could he turn to?
Toris smiled softly as he tickled the other before yelping when Feliks shoved him suddenly, making him fall off of the bed and directly on to his rump on the floor... His face was probably an expression of utter pain and anguish.
"I have known Ludwig since he was small, he's embarressed to death about that kind of thing and would have never made the first move, my Lovi," Antonio said gently as he blew gently on the back of Romano's neck, kissing it gently as he tried to sooth the other's rage.
Ivan just nods. "I thought I did help, da?"
Feliks freezes suddenly, staring at his friend in horror.
"Feli's a good little fucking catholic boy!" Romano says, almost crying. "There's no fucking way he would do that!"
Yao only sighed softly in response as he closed his eyes, holding back the urge to pout when he felt Ivan playing with his untied hair. "How so?"
The Lithuanian winced as he blinked back any tears that might have escape, forcing himself to stand back up as he gave a forced smile, "I'm fine." Slowly worried and nervous green eyes looked between his brothers and Feliks.
Raivis shuddered nervously as he looked at his big brother in horror, so the Russian had made good on their pact after all.
The Spaniard's eyes softened slightly as he saw the tears in the other's olive colored eyes, "Shush, Feliciano can take care of himself... and why do you do that with me while he can not?"
"I offered to throw him overboard, da?" Ivan says, almost laughing but not quite.
Eduard slowly hugs their youngest brother, trying to sooth him when he notices the shudder. He was just as horrified though, so it didn't do much good.
Completely serious, Feliks says, "I'm sooo, like, going to kill that bastard."
Romano shakes his head, "You don't fucking understand! If the fucking pope told him that eating pasta was a fucking sin, he wouldn't eat it anymore, and he fucking /loves/ pasta!"
Yao sighed softly as he closed his eyes, in Ivan's eyes that was helping he supposed. He relaxed as the Russian continued to play with his hair, almost falling in a daze when he heard the door creaking open.
Toris shook his head quickly as he spoke seriously, "No, don't... don't worry about it okay? There's nothing we can do to change it and..." He flailed for words to try and sooth the other boys, feeling more and more helpless and guilty by the second under their gazes.
"Perhaps he feels liberated from the church, after all, we aren't a very religious bunch are we?" the other asked as he started to rub soothing circles on the Italian's back.
Tentatively peeking in, Yong Soo says, "They spotted the port on the horizon. We should be there this afternoon, daze."
Ivan, of course, glares at the korean that had dared to kiss his friend.
"And like, what?" Feliks asks suspitiously.
Romano just shakes his head furiously.
Yao nodded slightly as he slowly moved to sit up, "I see, thanks aru." However his eyes refused to meet those of the young man.
The Lithuanian sighed softly as he knew the others would think he was crazy for this, "I... kind of feel sorry for him." Toris winced as he noted how pale his youngest brother had become, probably on the verge of passing out or fleeing the room to the connecting wash room.
Antonio sighed softly as he laid his forehead on the back of Romano's neck, "But what if they actually do love each, mi tomato?"
Obviously more depressed at seeing Yao with his head on Ivan's lap, Yong Soo shuts the door and flees to the deck, not wanting to see any more as he tries to keep from crying.
Ivan, in case the korean had stayed long, had gently pushed his friend back down on his lap, giving Yong Soo a pointed look that clearly said, 'mine. touch again and I'll kill you'.
"Wh-what do you mean you feel sorry for him?" Eduard asks, completely in shock, his face white.
Romano shakes his head again. "I won't fucking allow that fucking potatoe bastard near my little fucking brother!"
Yao felt his face flush as he demanded while finally wiggling out of the Russian's hold, "Ayiah, why did you do that?" Sure he should be glad about Yong Soo leaving, but he didn't at all like that sad and almost dead look in the other's eyes, the miserable and slow tone to his voice.
Toris looked down at the ground with a small sigh, "From what I understand something terrible must have happened in his past, that is why he acts the way he does as well as his siblings. I don't know what or why, but I want to help him get over those demons that seem to be hiding behind every corner in his eyes."
"Sho-Shouldn't we worry about our own damn demons?" Raivis mumbled out as he frowned in both anger and frustration about his brother's too caring and forgiving nature.
The Spaniard sighed softly as he laid back on the bed, pulling the other down with him, "I think you forgot the fact that you belong on this ship and not the Old Fritz. Also I'm not about to let you try and casterate Luddy."
"Maybe he won't do that again, da?" Ivan says as way of reply, letting the chinese man go.
Eduard and Feliks nods their agreement to Raivis at the same time, before turning and glaring at each other, both hating the fact that they had agreed on something.
Romano just pouts at that.
Yao sighed softly as he nodded his head slightly, "Still that was rather cruel."
Toris sighed as he spoke, obviously trying to appease the others, "Well think of it this way, if Ivan changes then perhaps we won't be hurt again."
Antonio sighed softly as he hugged the other gently, "Please, hear your brother out next time you see him. After all... You haven't even told him about our relationship." His tone became sadened at this, his grip on the other's waist tightening slightly.
Ivan just shrugs.
"You mean like, /we/ won't. I bet like, /you/ will be, so like, what's the point?" Feliks says, kind of depressedly.
Romano blushes bright red at that, and he almost demands 'what relationship?', but, for once, holds his tongue.
Yao sighed softly at this response, getting up as he straightened the dress with a small shake of his head, "Let's just get to the deck for when we get there, aru."
"There is a point to me," the other pointed out firmly, placing a hand on Feliks's knee as he tried to get him to see how he saw things. Willing to sacrifice everything if it meant he could keep them sade.
The pirate sighed softly as he set the other down on the bed next to him so he could roll on his side to look into the Italian's eyes, "'Te amo' I have told you this many times... But when you say it back... do you really mean it." His green eyes held sadness as it was made obvious that he had been wondering over this fact for many days now.
Ivan nods his agreement, standing up quickly.
After a few moments pause, Feliks nods his head. "Like, fine then." he says.
"W-why the fuck would I lie about something like that?" Romano mumbles, obviously embarrassed although his face wouldn't turn any redder.
Yao nodded to himself as he walked onto the deck, his crew quickly looking away as they obviously were too shocked and unsure of what to do at the sight of their captain dressed in such a way, so they opted for acting like everything was normal. "So what are your plans at the port, aru?"
Toris nodded thankfully towards the blond before looking towards his brothers, wanting to see if they too would accept this. Heart sinking slightly when he noticed little Raivis staring at the floor instead of looking towards him... He could not blame him however as he knew he was practically selling himself off as a whore and whipping toy.
"Being in the heat of the moment, feeling like you are required to answer me like that, I don't know," the other answered with a small sigh leaving his lips.
Ivan shrugs. "Hide from my little sister and find someone to spend the time with, da?"
Yong Soo quickly hides when he spots the two captains walk out onto the deck, not wanting them to see him.
Romano sighs impatiently. Blushing he says, "Ti amo, bastardo, and I wouldn't fucking lie about that."
"Any shopping?" Yao asked with a small tilt of his head as he looked towards his friend, walking over to the railing and leaning against it.
The Spaniard smiled softly at this statement, "Te amo, Lovi. But why do you hide this from your brother, do you fear that he will not understand?"
Francis looked towards the approaching port before decending down to his room, calling out with a bright look in his eyes, "Anglaterre!~"
Ivan nods, smiling. "They always seem to give me lots of free stuff at places, da?"
Romano shrugs. "I don't fucking hide it, he never fucking asked..."
Sitting up, Arthur glares at the french pirate with sleep dazed eyes. "What the bloody hell is it, frog?"
Yao didn't feel like explaining the reason why to the other as he instead spoke, "I see, for some reason I feel like something exciting is about to happen aru." He seemed to have almost completely recovered from his earlier experience.
"And you would tell him if he asked?" Antonio asked with a small tilt of his head, reaching up to trail his fingers down the boy's face.
"We are about to dock to attend a festivle... and I was thinking about taking you with me," Francis said with a smirk as he looked at the messy hair of the sleepy man.
Ivan just shrugs. "Maybe, da?"
Romano blushes again at that. "I-I don't fucking know..."
Arthur rubs his eyes. "Why the bloody hell are we attending a festivle?" he asks.
"I have no idea what I should do once we hit land... I never was very good at social events outside of pirating matters, aru." Yao said with a small sigh as he looked towards the setting sun.
The spaniard's eyes lowered slightly as he asked, "That kind of anser makes me so unsure." He let out a small sigh as he looked towards the ceiling then.
"Because the crew needs a break and for fun," the other answered as he walked closer to the younger blond.
Ivan nods. "You can shop, and eat, and dance, da?"
Romano just pouts slightly in response. How the fuck would he know what he would do?
Arthur nods understandingly. "Where the bloody hell is this festivle at?" he asks, still waking up.
The Chinese man nodded slightly as he mumbled out, "I suppose that is true aru."
Antonio sighed softly as he spoke softly, worry obvious in his tone, "I fear that you might simply vanish by your own will someday That you will run away if the circumstances permit it."
"A nearby Asian island, it's a place that many pirates and traders visit on neutral terms." the other explained as he pinched the other's cheek teasingly to make him wake up.
Ivan nods again happily, looking forward to the festival.
"Only if you quit giving me three meals a day and a nap." Romano says, trying to joke buy kinda failing.
Arthur instantly slaps the others hand away, acknowledging he heard the what the other blond says.
"So who are you taking to the festivle?" Yao suddenly questioned as he looked towards the approaching port with a small smile.
"That will not happen," The other answered simply, though he still looked down and subdued as he didn't see the humor in the situation for once.
Francis chuckled softly as he drew back his hand as he repeated firmly, "So I'm taking you out with me, on a leash of course."
"No one. I don't want them staring at Katyusha, and Natalia is terrifying... And my little captives might try to escape again, da?" Ivan says simply, growing slightly depressed.
Romano just nods, hesitantly snuggling in to the spaniard, absolutely hating the fact that the other looked so down when he was normally so happy.
Arthur lets out an annoyed huff at the leash part, refusing to reply.
"They seem rather close... the captives. If you take one or two of them I doubt them would abandon the others, aru," Yao said trying to comfort the other as he knew the Ivan was possessive over his things and the thought of losing something he owned made him almost untouchable both physically and emotionally.
Antonio smiled slightly at this action, hugging him back slightly as he mumbled out, "Te amo, Lovino."
The Frenchman sat on the other's bed as he spoke gently, trying to ease the boy as he didn't feel like wrestling him to get the leash hooked, "Now you know that I trust you, after all, I gave you the opportunity to kill me... That does not mean I don't expect you to try and run away."
Ivan nods. "That is true, da." he agrees.
"Ti amo troppo, bastardo." Romano mumbles, face bright red with embarrassement.
"Fine, but I better not be bloody recognized by anyone." Arthur gives in, pouting.
Yao nodded slightly as he asked, "So who would you take?" In truth he knew he probably going to end up following Ivan anyway to make sure the Russian didn't cause any damage.
Antonio smiled as he hugged the other again before sitting up as he spoke, "Shall we go then? Though I think you could use some different clothes like myself." He looked towards his dresser knowing he had some more formal but flashy clothing hidden there.
"Well there will be people there from all over... but in truth even I did not know what you truly looked like, only descriptions from stories and Antonio," Francis said as he ruffled the short blond locks of the other.
Ivan thinks for a few moments. "I could bring Toris, but the little one, Raivis seems fun to bring also, da?"
Romano just sits there, watching the spainiard suspiciously. Who know what kind of clothes he had in there?
Arthur blinks, slightly surprised. "What kinds of stories?" he asks, curious.
"The little one?" Yao repeated as he searched his memories for who the other was speaking about, finally remembering the short and tiny boy that constantly shook and clung to the brunette like a life line.
Antonio chuckled softly as he walked towards the dresser picking out his own clothing before tossing a few different sets towards the boy on his bed, "Tell me which one you like."
The other chuckled as he spoke, "A short, young, british pirate that traveled on a stolen navy ship and stole from only the riches merchant ships. Rather daring I might add."
Ivan nods happily. "Then they definitely won't risk trying to escape, da?"
Romano frowns for a few moments, staring at the clothes, before finally pointing to the least flashy of them.
Arthur thinks for minuet before nodding. "Sounds about right. The Golden Hind isn't just a stolen navy ship though. She was built specifically to use against pirates." he decides to add, a rather smug yet sorrowful look on his face as he remembers his ship.
The other nodded softly in agreement, though he was a little nervous about the idea of the small boy being in extended contact with Ivan. "You going to go get them now then aru? Perhaps you should let them stretch their legs on deck. After all, we are still a ways off from port and they know they can't escape now."
Antonio smiled softly as he nodded his head, changing his own clothes quickly as he spoke, "I wonder if any of my old friends will be at the port..." His eyes got a far away look before he grimaced with a shudder.
"Oui, Oui, it was rather impressive," His blue eyes softened slightly at the look on the other's face and spoke gently, "Well shall we get ready?"
Scowling slighting, Ivan reluctantly agrees. "I suppose that would be good for them, da?"
"What do you mean?" Romano asks, curiousity getting the best of him as he quickly changes.
"I suppose..." Arthur agrees, his train of thought having drifted to his brother.
"Mattie~!" Gilbert crows, "We have to get ready! They spotted the port~"
Yao nodded softly, ushering the other to his own ship before leaning against the railing, knowing he was now alone on his ship. A small sad sigh leaving his lips as he wondered what he should do about Yong Soo.
"One of my old friends... He works as a pirate/merchant, meaning he steals from pirates and gives the loot back to the merchants for a price. He is probably the only pirate I know that is on the good side of the navy and on the bad side of almost everyone else... We had a," Antonio fumbled for the words before finally saying with a slightly nervous look, "Relationship before I joined Gilbert and Francis... Since he can't stand my albino friend, our feelings crumbled completely."
Francis sighed as he gently pet the other's head again, pulling the other to his feet as he adorned his usual captain outfit, "So shall we go to the deck?"
"Get ready?" the other asked in confusion as he looked at the albino over his book.
Heading down to the room he kept his captives in, Ivan opens the door up. "You get to take a walk on the deck now, da!" he tells them cheerfully.
Romano scowls slightly before suddenly asking, "Do I get a weapon?"
Arthur nods his concent.
"Ja! You have to wear something better than that for a festival after all!" Gilbert tells the other happily, digging through his clothes for something that would fit the blond.
Toris blinked as he looked up at Ivan in surprise, unsure if the other was being serious or not. But finally he got up and took the hand of his youngest brother, slowly walking out onto deck though Raivis was tugging on his hand to run up there.
"A weapon?" Antonio asked while blinking in surprise, sighing as he saw the point of the other being able to defend himself. Reluctantly he pulled out a small knife from his own belt and offered it to the ITalian, "You promise to not leave my side right?"
Matthew frowned at the idea of dressing up, but made no protest as the Prussian threw more and more clothes around the room... Most likily he would have to be the one to clean them up.
Following close behind his brothers, Eduard looks around as they head up.
Standing there for a few moments to glare at the russian, Feliks soon realizes the others left without him, and runs to catch up.
Ivan frowns when he sees the deffiance in the blond. He would fix that sometime later though he decides, and heads up to the deck behind the four.
Taking the knife, Romano nods, blinking in surprise himself, not having expected the other to actually give him one.
Finally making a triumphant sound, Gilbert spins around and throws an outfit at Matthew. "These should work!"