Gilbert found his annoyance at Germany to an extreme as the breakfast went on. He was absolutely silent. Not a word.
Although he had asked for this silence it was none the less annoying.
Germany notes the stare and lack of food consumption of the other. Red eyes blood shot.
"I can walk the dogs today. You should rest up..."
The silence broken Prussia rolls his eyes giving a cocky grin.
"No, I need to get up and do something anyway," the thought of all three dog's dragging West down the street making him chuckle, "They respect me more anyway."
As they clean up and prepare to head out Germany finds himself more focused upon Prussia's movements.
For the most part intentionally avoiding questioning his confusing mind frame at the current moment. Instead favouring his easy to look at physique.
His brothers slender figure, some how not bulky, (like himself), despite his strength. His skin tone of course leaving him in a sort of awe. Like snow it almost seemed to glow at times...
As Germany hooks the dog's to the leads Prussia patts at his hair in the hall mirror and narrows his eyes as the white strands stand in an, oddly attractive, mess.
The thought of Prussia and attractive together annoying Germany causes his voice to come out sharply, "Come along!"
Prussia snaps his head nodding and taking his favourite dogs lead, the lovely German Shepherd whom he mockingly calls 'Little West', despite the stern animal being named Berlitz. He struts past Ludwig insisting on leading but upon opening the door cringes.
Germany feels a jolt of panic upon this, not only is the sun bright, but the reflection off the snow! Feeling oddly abusive for not remembering. Being albino Gilbert's eyes are... Extremely delicate, although he would never admit to this.
"Wait a moment-" He digs around in the hall drawer making Prussia groan.
"I am to awesome for this, seriously West! Fucking eyes..." He leans to the wall.
Germany pulls out the sunglasses triumphantly, "Here- You must, you'll regret not."
Not wanting to admit weakness of any form Prussia shakes his head, "I'm fine! Seriously you need to stop forcing sun screen and sunglasses on me just because some crack doctor-"
As he protests Germany places them carefully on his nose, "I care about you."
Immediately feeling the embarrassment of being tender he thinks of an excuse, "I do owe you for all you've done for me..."
To this Prussia raises a white brow, "Your getting so old on me..." The attitude of Germany proving to cute he lets loose a frustrated sigh as he plants a kiss on his cheek, a rare occurrence in itself between the two. In a very stereotypical German way only showing love through words.
As they walk the dog's silence draws leaving Germany to muse over what this odd, complex feeling is from this very complex Prussian...