Your voice irritated him, your tears too, you would have to thank God that he didn't explode in your face, your questions were ridiculous, which made him mock you in your face. "Of course she's better than you," Mattheo mocked, answering you by getting closer to your face.

Oh cute Pansy, she was so...hot, he had her like a puppy, eating out of the palm of his hand.

An expression of seriousness and annoyance spread across his face as he looked back at the party and then at you, you were a waste of time, a used toy, nothing more. "Even the question offends, you know, she is better than you by far...you are so boring, insipid...so you." He himself took your chin, connecting your watery eyes with his. "So don't bother me okay?"