Mateiu let out a soft grunt of disappointment as the two he believed were gearing up for a fight parted ways. He shook his head, musing on what a let down that had been before he began to rifle through his pockets for the pack of double mint he'd brought with him, coming away with two pieces which he quickly unwrapped and began to chew on idly. "[color=00746b]'M booooored. How long is this supposed to take!?[/color]" He fussed before leaning back on his bag and placing his palms on the floor behind him. Mateiu craned his head up a bit to see if he could hear his name being called, however when no mention of his name was to be found, he simply began to entertain himself by popping his gum and searching the room with his eyes for anyone else of interest.