Italy froze for a moment at the German's arms wrapping around his shoulders, and for a miniscule moment he wondered why Germany was suddenly so affectionate- but the thoughts were drowned out by his sobs and shaky voice as he tried to answer the other nation's question. "I-i was in y-you offi-ce and I was l-looking through your fi-iles, and one of th-them said Americe i-is goin-ng to attack Italy!" He sobbed, shaking like a leaf in the wind as he held onto Germany for dear life, as though the Americans were coming just then. "America's g-going to attack Italy, Germany!" He stuttered, sobbing even harder into the fabric of Germany's shirt.