[ Spain offers his own waves to Belgium and Luxembourg. Ordinarily, he would get up and speak with them and probably spend some time talking and catching up, but that's not what on his mind right now. They can catch up later (though based on the look on Belgium's face, Spain figures that she has some sort of idea of what's going on. Clever girl, Spain could never hide anything from her). All of this is just so strange for him to do.

He's mellowed out over the years, no longer quick to anger, but still young at heart. He certainly thought that Netherlands was cuter back when he was younger, but he'll also admit that he has certainly grown up well. Spain certainly feels that things are better between them, and while he gets on Netherlands' nerves, that's a marked improvement from fighting wars against each other. ]

Ah, any time! I'm glad you chose to sit next to me!

[ Spain tilts his head at Netherlands' attempt at conversation. Oh, he takes back what he thought about him being cuter when he was younger. This was definitely just as cute. He lets out a small laugh and shakes his head. ] No, no, nothing like that! I was just really excited for today.