The world is coming to an end and all Matt can think is
'Where is Mello?'
And that, somebody else might say, is a bad thing. To ask for the guy who technically kidnapped you against your will, disrespects you blatantly, thinks nothing more of you than the average dust mote, shoots you in the knee every time you disobey and calls you 'faggot' more often than your given name.
The only thing Matt thinks is bad as he's running through bits of falling building, is that he had his eyes off of Mello long enough to even have to ask that question.
::EnRapture::
This is the beginning of a beautiful story, I can feel it in my nuggets.