[He doesn't notice Lithuania floating behind him until he's on the deck and looking out at the ocean, catching him in the corner of his eye.]

[Pauses and turns around, smiling at him as he does. His eyes are suspiciously damp but he's searching his brain, trying to remember one of the phrases he learnt when he last visited Lithuania.]

Sveiki atvykę.

[This really couldn't be more different from last time.]