Icee bets he is.
It's seems that Isanna was about to speak, when his surprise expression of affection cut her off. With him hold her arm tightly, she couldn't escape, but who would want to? Not her.
Though it was only a moment, it felt like so much more than that. She didn't even realize that he slammed the door, and she now stood outside in the cold, separated from the one person she wanted to talk to right now. Slowly, and unconsciously, Jökla made her way towards her home, not even caring she forgot her scarf in Prussia's bedroom. Haha, guess that means she's come back!
Walking away in supreme bliss, the Nordic couldn't really think about anything else but the moment that that has still not yet concluded.
