Matthew looked at her again. Returning to normal color. She hadn't noticed. Good. He didnt' want her to notice. He wanted her to not pay his arm any mind. He just wanted to enjoy this beach trip with her. He looked at her. Then looked out over the water. It sparkled and shimmered. They had been here for hours already. He looked at her. "Can I walk you home?" He asked softly. Smiling at her a bit though it was fake. Smiles were always fake. He enjoyed the fact she smiled even though his were fake. She didn't seem to care. He shook his head again. Focusing in on her words. If she was let close...his father would take her away from him. Yet part of him craved it though. Craved to have someone special like her. He nodded his head as she spoke. "Yeah. They do." He said softly. Looking out over the water. Looking back at her and smiled a bit more of a real one. "Thank you Viola." He said. He watched the sun setting over the horizon. Looking back at her and took her hand again. "You ready to go?" He asked softly.