That was it. Matt couldn't continue this. He had two slices left but it was complete torture, they looked so delicious, but his stomach said no. He was about to say something to Damon as he glanced back up at him, but noticed something...strange about his appearance. He seemed paranoid. Suddenly, Damon's comm. link was ringing. Without a chance to ask or say anything, Damon ran to his room and vanished from sight. Matt instead stared at his plate. “I'll deal with you later.” He got up and put the toast in the fridge, hoping to finish it sometime during the day, when his hunger kicked back in.

Just at the right time, Damon came back in with his mask on. At the sight of that, Matt already knew what was going on.

[b]"Hey, Koyaani, suit up."[/b] He called, knocking on the kitchen's archway. [b]"We're heading for H.UN.T in fifteen."[/b]

Matt closed the fridge door and started moving. “Aye aye captain.” He smirked and looked around in the next room for his stuff. It was scattered all over the place, but he was able to find everything. While he started changing in the living room he froze for a moment. [i]“Shit. I hope I don't get cramps.”[/i] His mood dropped a little bit and hoped that his stomach would be able to handle the movement. [i]“Maybe I should drink protein shakes in the morning and eat solid food later...”[/i]

By the time he finished changing, he looked around for Lucid. “Alright, I'm ready.”