He had managed to find a number of maps while he was waiting for Belarus who he had not expected to take so long. He'd brought most of them to a table, since he wasn't sure what year Belarus was from, and after being admonished about asking a woman's age, he hadn't wanted to ask about that either. It had been a chore carrying some of them because god, he's short.

He looked up when the nation spoke to him, and smiled.

"Yes. Belarus-san?"