Matthew looked down at Agony, smirking a little, and one brow raised slightly. He noticed the chef was headed his way out of the corner of his eye and said, "Hang on, little one, let me get my food first. What is it you want anyway?"<br/><br/>The smell of the steak almost had Matt's mouth watering, but Matt knew better than to take his eyes off of Agony. He didn't completely trust a talking doll, and probably with good reason in this one's case, no matter how cute she might look.