Matt is your drug dealer, he’s pretty much your best friend despite the age gap. He likes having the kid around since it gives him something to focus on, he’d be lying to himself if his motives for helping the kid out every once in awhile wasn’t a little selfish.

Matt’s ‘sittin in his apartment living room idly smoking a cigarette while watching some boring show that’s on the television when he gets a call from you at nearly 2AM. “Hey, what’s up?…”