The smile he offered looked more like a pained grimace. Okay, so that was not his brother's plan, but then, why would he be taking the snails from their home...? Ah, well, he would find out eventually. Germany couldn't hide his mind forever; he certainly spoke it often enough that Prussia didn't think he knew how to hide what he was thinking.

"That is correct. I presume you have also figured out that this is only between the two of us, then?" Perhaps... perhaps when he had become truly bored (though he was blaming that on Germany), he had tried to read the minds of others. And had no luck.