Prussia' POV
I didn't see the point of keeping Brits blindfolded since I had already blow my cover and he's not exactly stupid. I put him down as the blindfold fell, his face out towards the trees, but not because I wanted to, for a small guy he is really really heavy. I wish I knew what he was thinking, alas only mein bruder (sorta), Germany, has that ability which gets my awesome self into trouble, a lot. I chain to the cuffs in my hand, keeping it slack, and saw him turn his head down and slightly to the side so that he got a good look at the chains that bound him.
At an agonizingly slow pace he turned to me and to allow him, I loosened my hands which was more difficult than I thought it would be. It was addictive holding on to him, feeling his every move. My name left his lips, instead of a hello or an exclamation of anger, when he faced me. I'm not sure what I said all I know is that I was smiling. I hope it was hilarious and not corny but you never know. Whatever I said sent him into a huff so I didn't really reply and went all badass kidnappers on his ass.
I pulled on the chain and judging on the thunk I heard I guess he fell to the ground. I had a hard time not laughing at that but I couldn't keep the mile off my face. Thank gott; I could walk faster than him. I think I'll keep this up for a while because honestly the cabin was only a couple of minutes' walk so I'll keep going in circles for a while just to see if he keeps falling over.