[The feed comes on to show Sweden, sitting on a kitchen chair. It's obvious at first glance that something is very, very wrong, at least to everyone who has paid any attention to colours and their meaning. Especially to everyone who has ever been to his flat before and noticed the strange absence of all shades of red.
Because that is what the wall behind him is now: Red, with some white words written onto it, and also some doodles of houses and trees, a lot like children's drawings. The words will only be understandable to you if you are able to read Danish. Also Sweden's face looks very red, like he just scrubbed it a bit to long, and the area right above and below his lips is all raw stubble, just short of bleeding.
This wasn't supposed to be video though, very obviously, as the nation is still busy typing on the device. The video ends shortly after, and some ill formatted text appears.]
Denmark. We need to talk. Now.
Because that is what the wall behind him is now: Red, with some white words written onto it, and also some doodles of houses and trees, a lot like children's drawings. The words will only be understandable to you if you are able to read Danish. Also Sweden's face looks very red, like he just scrubbed it a bit to long, and the area right above and below his lips is all raw stubble, just short of bleeding.
This wasn't supposed to be video though, very obviously, as the nation is still busy typing on the device. The video ends shortly after, and some ill formatted text appears.]
Denmark. We need to talk. Now.