[ ... no. no, he's not getting this. and not for lack of trying. his brows are knit as he tries to wrap his mind around the concept, but he just can't absorb it. hand raised to rub at his temple, kakyoin seems to hesitate for a long moment before he stumbles through his words. ]

You ... you're saying you're the personification of a country. So, a distillation of its population and identity.

[ it's too abstract. ]

What country, maybe I ask?