Going to have fun..? (attn. Anyone)

"You could be on my back when I climb down..." He offered.

"Merci, Ivan..." Smiles, leans a bit against the Russian, looking at him.

Smiling, Ivan picked Matthew up on his back, and made sure that the boy was having a good grip before he climbed down to the ground.

Holds tightly onto Ivan, keeps his eyes half closed, makes sure that won't look at the ground.

When they're on the ground.
"It's okay now..."

Nods, opens his eyes completely, looking at Ivan again.

Smiles a bit and puts Matthew down.

Smiles.
"Thank you... Really... I just hate heights..."

"It's alright.... I'm happy to help..."

Especially you, Matvey....

Ludwig grunts and kicks the machine he had been working on, twice. "Start!" he growled at the thing. He then turned and smashed a zombie in the head with the wrench. "Start!" he snarled again before kicking one away. "This is bad." he murmured.

"Riiiiiiiight, okay, I'm just going to pretend I didn't see anything remotely weird or suspicious at the moment. For now we need to find Germany!" Alfred said, because he didn't want to lose a new member of his team so soon.

Ludwig jumped to the left, barley avoiding one before he ran a bit farther away. Hearing more sounds he jumped and ran back in the other direction, rolling between one's legs as he ran.

Blushes a bit because of Alfred's words, nods.
"You're right Al, let's find him..."

Alfred nodded, glad that was settled, "Good." He looked around a moment before heading off in a seemingly random direction, having no idea where the missing person was.

"Um.. Al... That's the wrong direction, I saw Germany going there..." Points at completely different direction.

Pulling to a halt, Alfred turned and started heading in the way his brother pointed, "Of course, just testing to see if you are still as sharp as you usually are Mattie. You passed, good job!" He grinned, flashing a thumbs up in the others direction.

Ivan smiled a bit as he looked at the brothers, but then he looked pretty much only at Matthew.

Chuckles a bit.
"You're being so silly again, Al... Testing me~..." Somehow can guess that Alfred was actually lying about knowing the right direction, but lets it be.

Ludwig runs and trips, falling on his face, mere meters infront of the group.

((Oh no, how far is a meter? *Runs around like idiot American* I'm just going to guess like...closish...yeah))

Alfred nodded, smiling as Matthew didn't catch onto his mistake. Not that he made any mistakes, nope. Not at all. Suddenly he saw a tree ahead of them shake slightly with the force of something hitting it, which of course probably meant zombie, "Hey, you guys saw that right?" He asked quietly - or well, quietly in his eyes.

Ludwig let out a groan and rolled over, holding his nose before getting up and stumbling out from behind protection, giving a small moan of pain.

((Uh... A meter is... Um... I don't remember!))

"Um... Yeah... What was that...? It... It couldn't be..." Sounds slightly worried, because doen't have any weapons with him, nearly hiding behind Ivan, because the Russian happened to be closer to him than Alfred...

Ludwig let out another soft groan before swaying slightly, become confused. 'Vait... Vas zhat Matthew?' Ludwig wondered

(A meter is a hundred Centimeters or so many inches... It's pretty close though.)

Ivan stayed in front of Matthew, ready for anything really, not wanting his Matthew to get hurt in any way.

Clinging onto Ivan's shirt, staying as close as possible to the strong man, looking at the tree.