[England looks up just in time to see Chibi writing in the air. magic. he knows magic! suddenly England wants to be his best friend.
he relaxes, grinning at the symbols. he might have to ask Chibi to write that out on paper for him later. maybe even the whole alphabet. "noble," huh? he likes that a lot]
You know magic? [he asks as he takes a seat on the blanket. England keeps his eyes trained on the other man while he starts setting up the silverware from his basket]
no subject
he relaxes, grinning at the symbols. he might have to ask Chibi to write that out on paper for him later. maybe even the whole alphabet. "noble," huh? he likes that a lot]
You know magic? [he asks as he takes a seat on the blanket. England keeps his eyes trained on the other man while he starts setting up the silverware from his basket]