(Antonio just watches him, half amused and half feeling a strong tickle of annoyance. Oh well, their talks had always been like walking around landmines, this was nothing new. He sips at his new drink as well, glad for the burn of alcohol down his throat and the beginnings of the numbing thud it brought. He gives Matthew a wry sort of smile, sighing. Gosh, his life, so hard.)
I know, I know. I wouldn't be here if you hadn't vouched for me, anyway.
/pats
I know, I know. I wouldn't be here if you hadn't vouched for me, anyway.