Matt - Mail Jeevas

You were in the car with Matt, he was driving and you were in the passenger seat. "Ugh!" he complained with a sigh, still keeping his eyes on the road. "I hate when Mello sends us on errands, I mean... we're not his dogs," he continued, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. "Although it's a good excuse to spend time alone with you." He admitted casually as he exhaled a puff of smoke.