Death rolled his eyes as well, and noticed Alice staring at her blade.<br/>"Something wrong?" he asked.<br/><br/>Matthew turned to Flint.<br/>"I'm next..." he said to Flint.<br/>Flint raised his eyebrows. "You've been talking an awful lot, recently." Flint said.<br/>Matthew shrugged. "I guess it's the freedom." he replied. Up until now, Matthew never really had the need to talk. He had started to talk more often, all though it was very little. He was comfortable at the amount he was talking at the moment. He smiled at Flint, and Flint smiled back.<br/>"Come on, big mouth - let's join the others." said Flint.<br/>Matthew rolled his eyes and joined the others, walking next to Glade.<br/>"Do you really think Matthew's next?" Flint asked Glade as they walked.