The room is dark and warm, with the only source of light in the room being the TV in the corner. Matthew lies in the bed, watching a children's cartoon. His white hair fans out around him like a halo on the pillow. Today has been one of his better days, and the only thing that has upset him is the fact that his father couldn't see his better day.

Just then, the door creaks open, and Erestin steps in, still wearing his coat. It's oebvious he's only just gotten home. When he sees him, Matthew smiles widely.

Matthew: "Da... You're... Home...."

Erestin: "Yeah, I am, don't worry, Mattie. How was your day? Was it a good one? How many episodes did you have today?"