Matthew cheered as he heard that Jin would make him food. Quite eagerly in fact. He now sat in the kitchen chair watching Jin to make sure he was really going to cook the food. His stomach growling and for the first time he was paying this attention. He focused in on what Viola was saying. â€œPretend sounds awesome! Lets pretend to be pirates! That we are searching for great treasure that will make us rich and able to live happily ever after together.â€ Some of the older Matthew slipping into the simple comment the child him made. He smiled a bit. â€œYes. I have my bestest friend. I have Jin and I have Tecca. I have people who care about me. Like Grammy did before daddy killed her.â€ He said softly. Smile faltering a bit. â€œDaddy killed Grammy when she tried to protect me from him. Hit her right in the chest where her heart was. She fell down and didnâ€™t get up.â€ He said sadly. Though was soon distracted by hug. The child him didnâ€™t flinch but let out a curious sound of joy at being hugged. He wrapped his arms around her like hugs were natural things. The older Matthew would have hesitantly and confusedly held her close. Not given a true hug like the child Matthew was. It was evident that over the years the abuse had killed him. Just from how the child Matthew acted versus how the teenager Matthew acted. Something as simple as returning a hug informed so much information.