Canada squeals delightedly when France swings him around. He loves these sort of things, and he really only gets this particular sort of attention from France.

He closes his eyes and clings to his father country, clutching at his shirt with little child fingers. He nuzzles France a little, smiling brightly.

"C-can you stay for a long visit this time, papa?" He asks hopefully, opening his eyes again to peer up at France. There have been troubles across the ocean recently, at least where he comes from, so its been a while since he's had France all to himself.