Oh well, I'm just kind of like that I guess... [ that's not a real apology italy, not even close. but he's holding out a flower, so...? ]

If you want, you can follow me home. I just live a few doors down~ I have some fresh pasta all cooked, and three different types of sauces. There's some potato and sausage dishes, and tiramisu as well as some sangria~

[ he's lost now, as if singing about these things happily as he commences walking ]

I'm Italy, what's your name? Where are you from? Don't worry about being disoriented at first, there's going to be a welcoming party to help out soon~