When you met Matthew Patel, you couldn't stand the guy. Hell, you wanted to punch him during your first encounter. Over time, he grew on you, and it helped that you bonded over a shared disdain for Gideon Graves; the two of you had different reasons to resent the guy.

Today, you are chilling in his house. It's calm, jokes are expressed, and the atmosphere feels nonchalant. Like, both of you could talk about anything. Patel's chipper mood is impossible not to notice, although you begin to wonder if he has any other ideas in mind, given his unpredictable nature.

Patel grins before speaking up. "So, I've been thinking about something." You weren't sure where he was going with this, but decided to let him continue anyway. "What if we could make our own league? A league so vastly superior that it makes the Evil Exes league look like a bunch of amateurs. What do you say?" Matthew was curious about how you'd respond to his offer.