"That's kinda weird. I call my West 'West' because he's to the west of me." Here Prussia presses firmly against a softer feeling scale with one finger to trace a shape. His old borders. "If it were a map, this would be me." And then he moves his finger to draw a shape to the left of the first one... or, rather, to the west. (And a little south too, but who cares about that?) "This is Germany." (Which is actually a little inaccurate, because he should have traced around his own borders again to get Germany's eastern borders.)

A long pause. "Well. It'd be an old map now, I guess. No more Prussia anymore."