Dinjo looks at him. Nodding his head. He didn't understand why Matt said 'me?' "Yeah. You." he says shyly. "I haven't ever felt this way before." he says honestly. Looking at him as he listens to Matt try and explain why he was important to him. He was looking up at him and then turns bright bright red as he felt Matt's lips brush his own. He mimics the kiss. And lets out a soft happy sound. Yet one that also held confusion. Happy confusion yet it was still confusion.