Mathias watched Victor curiously as he picked out what food he wanted, putting it on his own plate. He blinked at Victor suggeted that Mathias try the food. He smiled slightly and grabbed his own plate, putting a couple pieces of sausage on it, a pancake. He put a small amount of butter on his pancake, then a little of syrup, then slowly began eating, almost seeming as if he didn't really know how to go about it, eating.<br/><br/>He ate slowly, hesitantly, trying to figure out if his stomach was going to let him eat or not. He was able to eat about half of what was on his plate before he pushed it away slightly, eyeing it before glancing up when Victor rested his elbows on the table, chin in hands, as he spoke. Mathias thought, then shrugged. "If there's no one around at the pool, that'd be fine." He absently rubbed his hand across his lower arms, feeling the slightly raised ridges of skin, scars from cutting.<br/><br/>After a moment, he stood up, moving to his suitcase and grabbing his swimming trunks after rummaging through it a bit. He went into the bathroom and changed out of his clothes, changing into the swim shorts before pulling his t-shirt back over his head and down to cover his torso, then got out of the bathroom. He glanced over at Victor, looking away if he was changing.<br/><br/>"I...prefer hot tubs to actual swimming." Mathias said, shrugging his shoulders.