The young man grinned happily when Victor said dinner was wonderful. He smiled and nodded. "I'm glad. And if you ever want anything, just ask. It's no problem. And...it's nice to do stuff for others. At least you appreciate it. Other people, other 'friends' just use me as a convenient money bank to get stuff they want, never wanting to have anything to do with me otherwise." He sighed and looked back up at Victor.<br/>"Well, your father should do more for you. Even if he just wants you to succeed in work, he should still show he cares about you..."<br/><br/>When Victor tried to explain himself for ruining the mood, Mathias just wanted to walk up and slap him and tell him to shush. Once the man was done explaining himself, Mathias did get up and walk over to Victor, but he didn't slap him. Instead, he did the same thing he had done earlier in the car. He kissed him, only, for a few moments longer than the first, before pulling away and saying softly, "Well then, if rudeness has rubbed off on you before, than maybe my wonderful charm will rub off on you." He moved to pull away, knowing he was probably out of line with what he had done. He could have just touched the man's shoulder and said he understood, could have hugged him, maybe. Why had he kissed him, again? Ugh. This guy was confusing him. But he didn't necessarily hate it.<br/><br/>He smiled nervously and pulled away. "Sorry...I'm a bit too open with my feelings, it seems." He moved to go back to his chair.