NazUnion was smiling and giggling, Ultrium was right behind him as he had grabbed the small union by the hand. Both had been friends for a while and the Thorian protected NazUnion from anyone who dared too close for NazUnion's comfort, while NazUnion provided soft care and love, cuddling (aka, NazUnion getting squashed by Ultrium) and just being the ray of sunshine in Ultrium's life. It didn't matter how anyone saw them, they both had no care. Ultrium and NazUnion had been split apart when the world went dark, the spread of COVID-19 had interfered with thier shared life, Russia pulling back her brother from Ultrium's open arms. They had found each other again, both mentally wounded (NazUnion getting the worst of it), and desperate for kind affection. Ultrium had missed his sweet sunshine, and NazUnion missed his Thorian.