“KESESESESE! This Czech piss is nothing compared to German beer!”

That was an hour before Prussia drank a whole 3 shots of absinthe. He, you, and a group of friends (Spain, France) were visiting Czechia. France had dared him to drink that strongest drink there was. Now, he was seeing things that weren’t there.

“VLAK! I NEED VLAK TO TAKE ME TO BERLIN!”

He has been calling out for someone named “Vlak” for the last thirty minutes on the street. You weren’t sure whether to stop him or not.