Skwisgaar's eyebrows practically disappeared into his hairline. Could person-countries read minds, too? Well, thank Odin he'd never really had dirty thoughts about Sweden, then (surprisingly).

"She... wouldn't want food," he said, squeezing his eyes shut with a shudder, trying not to envision what she would want from Sweden. Gave new meaning to lying back and thinking of one's country, that's for sure. "How do you know about her? Do you know all of your citizens?"