"OK, Williams." Natalya snapped harshly. "What weapon would you like?" She asked, holding a gun in one hand, and a few knifes in the other hand.

"T-The gun please." He said, as the gun was thrust into his hands with spare ammo as Natalya turned away.

He looked at Natalya, wondering what he would say to her. It was now official that he was her partner, as everyone had a partner to go on a mission with (Well expect Gilbert, but he says he's too awesome for a partner, or he could just third wheel with Ludwig).

He looked at the gun and inspected it. It wasn't that heavy, and he could easily bring it out if anything happened at the party.

"Like, is that you Matthew?" A valley accent sounded, as Matthew turned around, seeing Feliks waving at him. "H-Hello Feliks…." Matthew greeted, pocketing the gun and ammo and went over to the cross dresser.

"Like, it's been so long!" Feliks said, giving Matthew a hug. "Yeah, it's been a-awhile." He told the Polish person as Feliks looked up and down at Matthew's body as he snapped his fingers.

"Yep, black suit it is." Feliks announced. "C'mon, I need to get you fitted for your suit." Feliks motioned Matthew to follow him, as the obedient Canadian did so, going down another flight of steps.

"Ta-da! Like my workshop?" Feliks asked, seemingly proud of the rolls of fabric, the tape measures, and the huge wooden table for sketching.

"Yeah, it's nice." Matthew commented, looking around as Feliks grabbed a tape measure and started to measure Matthew.

"So like, why did you join Morte? You don't have to answer, I just want to know." Feliks asked, as he ran the measure across Matthew's shoulders. "W-well…." Matthew started as Feliks cut him off.

"Here, I'll tell you why I joined~" Feliks winked at Matthew as he began talking, his voice became serious, and the mood swung from peppy to serious.

" I'm actually trying to save Toris." Feliks explained, as Matthew looked at him. "Wait, Toris is also a part of a group?" Matthew asked while his legs were getting measured.

"Well, more like forced…because of me." He sighed, as he stood up and walked over to a bunch of suits. "We're dating, but due to an incident I caused a while ago, Toris agreed to join Братва in exchange that I won't be killed." Feliks stopped at one of the suits and pulled it out.

"We haven't seen each other since. I mean, we send each other letters, but I want to hold him in my arms, y'know? It's really hard for a couple to remain apart for a long time." Feliks explained, showing Matthew the black suit with a red tie. "Very classy." He stopped his story to give Matthew the compliment, as Matthew put on the jacket.

"So, I joined Morte, so when Morte faces Братва one day, I can save Toris." Feliks said with determination in his voice.

He turned to Matthew as he brought out a mirror. "So! What do you think?" Feliks asked as Matthew checked himself in the mirror.

"Wow…It's very classy." Matthew said. "Thank you Feliks." Feliks just laughed. "No worries Broski! It's yours to keep~" He said, as he began to push Matthew out of the room. "Now get out of here, I have to dress Natalya up!"

"Eh? But don't you want to hear my-"

Feliks waved it off. "I'll hear it another day! Better go tell your family that you'll be gone for a bit!" Matthew blinked. "Alright…"

And with that, Feliks pushed Matthew out of the room.

Matthew held his phone to his ear, as the dial tone rang. His heart pounded, hoping at least SOMEONE would answer the phone, if they weren't busy gushing over Alfred.

"Hero here!" Alfred responded. "A-Alfred? It's Matthew." Matthew talked as Alfred laughed. "Whatcha need Matt?"

"W-Well…" Matthew began to lie. "I have to stay over at Lovino's for a project that'll take a couple of days. You'll tell Dad and Papa, right?" Matthew sounded doubtful, knowing full well that Alfred would forget.

"Alfred?" Matthew asked again, hearing it was oddly silent on the other end. "I just told them, and they said it was fine." Alfred announced as Matthew nodded even though his brother couldn't see it. "Alright, thank you…." He said, about to hang up. "Wait, Mattie!"

Matthew tensed up. Alfred stopped using the nickname 'Mattie' in middle school, so it was surprising to hear it. "Y-Yeah?"

"Dad and Papa says 'Do your best!'." Alfred told Matthew as his eyes widened. "Alright, see ya later Matt!" And with that, the dial tone played.

Matthew was shocked. He hasn't had a conversation with his parents anymore. It was just a brief 'Hello' here and there, and they never cheered him on.

"Hey Mattie~" Feliks called, removing Matthew from his state of shock. "Check your date out~" And when Matthew turned his head, he could've sworn he saw an ANGEL.

Natalya, instead of her usual dress and bow, she was dressed in a strapless midnight blue dress with accompanied with matched heels and bow that tied her hair into a high ponytail. Her slender arms were covered

"You really outdone yourself Feliks…" Matthew said as Natalya scoffed. "Don't flatter him Williams." Natalya said, walking away as her heels clicked in response to the floor.