Maybe I miss home...just a tiny bit. Like a speck, really.

[More like a fuckton! Though he's not going to admit that, but Belgium's kind smile is encouraging him to open up a little more. Crow doesn't really talk about it, he just suppresses it by keeping himself occupied.

He looks down and kicks at some random rock.]

You think it's a big deal? I mean there's not much anyone can do about it. You just got to cope with it as best as you can, y'know? Still...it'll be nice if my friends were here.