Matthew was looking around the area he had just entered. Nervous as all get out. He was going to suffer for this later. He just knew he woud. That would happen even if he went home. It just be worse today. What with not telling where he was going. Who he was with. All that kind of stuff. He was afraid to tell him about Viola. He didn't want her getting hurt. There was a slim chance she would if his father knew. He jumped and swirled to face The old lady who appeared seemingly from nowhere. A look of panic and fear crossed his face. His eyes and features held the expression of a guy whose life had been filled with nothing but abuse. Then with a blinking of his eyes it was quickly masked. The woman almost gave him a heart attack. He focused in on what she was saying. "Yeah. She is my new friend." He said softly. He looked around. This building had two rooms at least. Shop place and then the other place. Maybe other rooms. He looked at her and watches where she pointed. A smile crossing his lips as he pretended to feel happy. "Thank you ma'am." He said with a smile. He really didn't want to bother Viola while she was working but she had said he could come watch. Then her boss said he could go back there. So should he? He decided to do so anyways and hope he didn't distract Viola. Slowly making his way past the shop and towards the back. Walking into the area through the hanging beads that indicated a doorway. Moving inside and sat behind Viola and to the right. In a corner just out of the way. He watched Viola do that card thingie for the older lady that was sitting across from her. It was quite fascinating to be honest. He'd never seen it done before. Heard about it but never seen it personally.