"First to the left, thank you for being considerate ISIS." Mathew breathed as he made his way to his room, upon reaching the door he nervously turned the handle unsure of what to expect in his room. Mathew needed to sit down but somewhere in his head was that little voice telling him about what ISIS said was hidden in the walls around him, the corridors, the floors everything had a back up plan in case any of them went AWOL... or if they needed to -<br/>Mathew shook his head trying to clear his over-thinking, he was being paranoid, too paranoid. Realistically it was a fair assumption to what they were doing, after all what if they did go rogue? Who'd be there to stop them after they learned how to control their powers. View the argument from two perspectives. Don't close your mind off from other ideas unless you're sure and even then you'll always wonder about what could've been.<br/><br/>He was inconsistent, Mathew was aware of that probably weariness talking. With a small twist of the handle he opened his room inside it was somewhat mundane, simple furniture, a reasonable size bed for one, neutral colored walls, a somewhat larger closet than he was use to making his clothing pile seem tiny considering how little he had with him and finally two sets of rails by the windows. He knew how these worked, he could work at his own pace, recover and rest. Then start all over again.<br/>He gave a small smile as he sat on the bed placing his bag next to him, "Thanks again ISIS, I really mean it. First time I'll be able to have a shot at recovering."<br/>The pain began to lessen in his knee, enough that he could change his clothing to something more loose fitting as well as allow him to fix his knee brace, he now had hopes of a time in the distant future that he could live without it, without the cane and the pain.<br/><br/>After he finished Mathew put what clothing he had away and moved back down stairs, wincing slightly as he limped his way back down the staircase. "<i>At least it wasn't as bad as climbing up it</i>." He thought as he explored, voices could be heard through one of the nearby doors, leaving him with the assumption that this is where some of the others had decided to meet up and subsequently entered. The first thing he heard was the rather direct comment on what the smoker thought of ISIS, the next thing he heard was the suggestion to introduce one another as well as what powers they had.<br/>Mathew remained silent as he didn't want to reveal his name or the extent of his powers just yet, after all it wasn't that easy to simply state what kind of-<br/><br/>Never mind, it seemed like to some it actually was that easy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>