(That's better no more name confusion)<br/><br/>Matthew stands there feeling slightly self-consicous, giving his younger brother a glare.  Before trying to shrug it off, thinking to himself "We came here to have fun, and that's what we are going to do."<br/><br/>Running his hand through his dark hair, he stood there staring at his brother.  Trying not to laugh at his brother's mustache.  Matthew always thought it looked really weird, looking at basically looking at another version of himself, just with a mustache.  He never thought it looked right.<br/><br/>"So Mike... you going to let us come inside? Or were you having us spend our whole visit here outside your front door?"