Suddenly, as if on queue and just as he wished it, the door opened and Hadrian came bursting in with items in his hand. It was almost as if his previous worries of Hadrian's character was selectively forgotton as he noticed three boxes of pizza with the guy. Matt was about to get up and go for the food, but then Hadrian sat down next to him and leaned against him. Matt laughed awkwardly. 

"You sure are. Dude, thanks for the pizza..."

[b]"I think you just wanted to get on...Blaine's good side."[/b] He mocked. Hadrian gasped, wrapping his arms around Koyaani's neck and feigning hurt. Matt didn't know what to do except laugh at Hadrian and Daemon's comical bickering. When in doubt...try to laugh.

When Hadrian started gently stroking his chin, Matt let out a faint yelp but just remained frozen. [i]"Hadrian's such a touchy feely guy..."[/i] He thought, and felt a bit relieved when Hadrian let go...but then again, he seemed to be very interested in trying to get him on his "team". 

Matt got up from the couch suddenly and clapped his hands together. "Well I can't deny three boxes of pizza. I'm starving!" He reached for the pizza box and started digging in. He took a glass and was going to pour himself a drink when he looked at the top and tilted his head. It was vodka. 

"Oh...I forgot you brought, uh..."

Matt never actually drank all that much, aside from a couple beers every now and then at a barbeque or something. He drank until he got a little woozy then stopped. He never tried drinking vodka, though...