I-I don't understand. Is this magic--?
[Russia is sitting on the floor outside of his room. More specifically, he's clinging desperately to something that says "PAUSE."
This is in front of him:
Yeah. This is 1611!Russia's first event. What is his life.]
I'm dreaming I'm dreaming I'm dreaming I think it's supposed to go that way-- AH!
[Russia's gesturing guides the orange block to fall into place on the far left. The blocks disappear. Now Russia is staring with interest.]
...Oh.