Matt led the way down to the parking lot and walked up to the red sports car. He held the passenger side door open for Mello then got in himself and started the car. "So, where are we going to eat?" Asked Mello as they pulled out onto the highway.

"This new place I passed last time I went out..." Said Matt turning a corner, "It's attached to a club." He added. Mello nodded his approval. "Mhm. From what I could see," Matt continued, "all the lights are dim all the time and there's music playing in the club part, so you can sort of hear it from the restaurant part. But it's still pretty fancy, even if everyone's dressed for the club. No like, druggies or anything hanging out back. That kind of place." He finished dragging on his cig, and pulling up to a huge neon sign.

Mello snickered, "Nice place to blend in? How could you miss it?"

Matt looked over at him grinning, "It's so glaringly obvious I don't think anyone would think we'd try to blend here in the first place. But that's why I wore the black tinted goggles. Can't see into them at all when I get into dim light... you got your sunglasses?" Mello nodded and slipped a pair of wide rimmed sunglasses over his emerald eyes.

Matt led the way inside, veering off through the left doorway towards the restaurant half followed by Mello who looks around a bit nervously not usually out unless on a kill. "So what kind of food do we have here?" He asked settling into a booth in the back.

"It's pretty varied." Shrugged Matt, "You could get anything from a burger to a steak, if you wanted. Some of the stuff's fancy, some of it's more trashy. I guess, as a new place, they have to appeal to a lot of people."

Mello raised an eyebrow at the word varied. After glancing at the menu Mello ordered a salad and Matt ordered some sort of chicken.

After dinner~~~

"Hey Matt." Said Mello after the meal, "Want to go hang out at the club for a little?"

"Hmm, sure." Said Matt standing up and looking for the entrance for the club and heading for it. Mello ran ahead and stood inside the entrance. Matt chuckled and passed him heading for the bar. Mello quickly followed. No sooner had they sat down, then the bartender came over and handed Mello a drink, pointing a-ways down the bar. "Wow, that was fast." Said Matt ordering a beer. "I don't feel like getting date-raped." Said Mello pushing the drink away.

"I wouldn't." remarked Matt. "I never take the drinks girls offer me unless I'm standing right next to them when they order. Fucking psychos."

"That's just freaky." Said Mello ordering a .50 caliber double. Matt quirks a brow as another beer appears on the counter. He picks it up, glancing down the bar at a bunch of giggling girls.

"Ah, Mine's still got a cap on it, though. Meaning no one's trying to drug me yet." Said Matt laughing gently.

"Do I just look that drug-able? Or rape-able?" Asked Mello glaring at the group of girls. "I'd go for the latter." Said Matt smirking as another beer appeared, this one cap-less.

"See that guy over there?" Asked Mello pointing across the room, finishing his drink.

"Yeh?" Said Matt.

"That's my hit for tomorrow." He said laughing. Matt leans back on the counter, quirking a brow, "No shit, huh? Small world."

"Yeah," agreed Mello looking at his drink, "I hate seeing them acting so normal.

Harder to kill 'em that way."

Matt smirked, "If it makes you feel any better, he's staring at me." Mello glared at the man who was indeed watching Matt and hissed, "He's dead." Mello absently begins to pick up another drink but pauses before drinking realizing he didn't order it. Matt mumbled something about being careful and Mello ordered another.50 caliber, this time a triple, then motions to a guy coming towards him whose name happened to be Alex, "What's this?"

Matt shrugged, "En guarde."

Alex leaned on the counter on the other side of Mello, way too close for comfort. "Hey, are you tired?"

Mello laughs, "That has got to be the worse pick up line I've ever heard."

Alex glares at Matt, "Ditch this guy and come off with me." Matt glared back, unseen from behind his goggles. Mello finishes off his triple and raises an eyebrow, "How about not."

"Come on cutie," Alex continued, "ditch the freak."

"What did you call me?" Said Mello standing up clenching his fists.

Matt smiles wickedly, "Nice knowin' ya."

"Aw come lookit, she changed her mind." Alex said obviously too drunk to comprehend his mistake, Mello on the other hand was shaking with anger while Matt was having to cover his mouth with his hand to hold back his laughter.

"Number one I'm a guy" said Mello punching Alex in the face, "Number two, don't ever call me cute I'm badass" said Mello kneeing Alex in the stomach, " and Number three," said Mello grabbing the front of Alex's shirt, "keep it in your pants." With that Mello kicked him in the crotch and dropped him, "or say a thing against my boyfriend."

"Now, now..." interrupted Matt grabbing Mello's arm, "let's not make too much of a scene. Don't want to get kicked out."

Mello turned to Matt pouting, "but I'm not done."

"C'mon, hun. That looked painful enough." Said Matt almost feeling bad for the man on the floor; almost. Mello glared one last time before sitting back down.

Matt looked over at the group of girls again, which were still giggling and whispering and pushing each other towards the other end of the bar only to shove each other back, giggling louder. This did not escape Mello's eye and he whistles to get their attention, "Oy females!" Matt quirks a brow, looking at him as well as they all turn. Mello grabs the front of Matt's vest and pulls him into a deep kiss. The red-head makes a surprised noise as the kiss connects, trying not to laugh against the blonde's lips as he hears disappointed groans from behind him. Mello breaks the kiss a moment later and smirks triumphantly. Matt falls back with his elbows on the counter, licking his lips and laughing gently,

"Chocolately. Way to not get jealous, Mell." Mello rolls his eyes and stands up and motioning to the door, "Come on."

Matt quirks a brow "What?"

"Let's just say I'm jealous" said Mello pulling on Matt's vest.

"Aww, we're leaving already?"

"I'm bored."

"I wanted to see if I could get another free be-" Started Matt but was interrupted as another one arrives, "Sweet." He picks it up, standing and brushing off his vest. "You ok to drive?" asked Mello swaying slightly on his feet.

"Yup. I'll save this for when I get home. I can drive."

"Good, cause I sure as fuck can't…" said Mello causing Matt to start laughing hysterically, patting the blonde on the shoulder and starting to lead the way out of the bar. Mello stumbles slightly then straightens out walking pretty much normally.