Denmark blinked bemusedly at his rather full backpack. Iceland was always prepared when it came to meetings and food. Oh, he had some of that yummy cheese stuff! When he held one out to her, she grinned again and took it. "Tak," she said politely. "My favourite, too! You remembered." Quite pleased, she unwrapped it partially and took a bite. Mmm. Much nicer than some of the other weird food that Iceland occasionally ate. "I wonder when the other nations will join us... We need to speak with Sweden and find out what side he is joining. As the countries making up Scandinavia, we need to be aware of one another." She looked up at him expectantly, taking another bite of the flavourful cheese.