[As odd as it is to admit, Latvia actually feels a little guilty for knocking Poland out of the tree. It hadn't hit him that hard, had it? He could make a run for it but then it would be nagging him all day and he didn't really know if he wanted to be too close to Poland if he was in danger of getting an earful. In the end he scuffs his feet awkwardly where he stands]
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H-hey, are you okay?