“Ah. It’s you, right? Well, I think the rules did say that you ‘own’ me for a while.” /sighs before smiling “What would you like me to do today?”
“I wouldn’t call it owning you,” he shrugged, the idea of owning another country not settling well in his stomach. “I’d say it’s closer to something like giving a chance for us to hang out like we used to and for your charity to make some money!” He returned the smile, “How about we cook something?”
“You do have a point,” he shrugged all negative thoughts away, “Something like this could help me relax once in a...