Matthew woke from the thunderclap, and a bolt of lightning struck the branch he was sleeping on. He fell on his back with a thud, then stood and dusted himself off. Tinder floated down and rubbed against his leg like a cat, comforting him. Matthew smiled, and patted his head. Then he smelled breakfast, and his stomach growled, so he went inside and began to eat.<br/><br/>Death watched the others eat as he sat next to Alice. He didn't feel hunger or thirst at all, being half god. His crow Dust, however, gladly ate his food for him.