Matthew smiled at passersby, even signed a few autographs and turned away a few ladies whom had to much to drink, deciding he should get moving he got up. He leg stung but he just grunted and smiled, he couldn't be bothered with the pain of sprain ankle at a time like this. As he got up to had back towards the inn when he spotted a sight Jiro had described, eyes like sapphires and she just oozed a charisma that made him feel better. With her was another women, she seemed different at least a little, however as his heavy boots cracked against the concrete he walked up to them both. "Hello, I believe your a Miss Isabelle?" 

He asked in a polite tone, giving a small bow. "I met your companions Jiro and Zaku earlier, I was hoping if I could ask you for a little healing. I believe I sprained my ankle in my last bout against the Monks in the arena, I was hoping you could fix it, I'll pay for the service." He said giving her a friendly smile, he was barely older than she was, yet she was just as described, dripping of sunshine and rainbows, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly about how right right Jiro was.