When Matthieu saw Killian, there should have been the opposite reaction than the one he had. He should have frowned, refused to see them, called in a nurse, or something of the like. Rather, Matt grinned upon seeing the familiar face, beckoning him over. “ Ça me fait plaisir de te revoir. I thought you might have gone away again. Thanks for seeing me,” he said as the professor sat. “It was just a crash, the other guy is fine, i’m fine, it’s all good.”
The fact that Matthieu didn’t reject him was a good sign. They thought that the other would repel him after the way their last conversation ended. “Vous êtes content de me voir?” The other asked, as they sat down next to him, placing the food on the table. “I don’t care much about the other guy. Je veux juste vous assurer que vous êtes d'accord,” They said honestly, shrugging slightly. “Eat up, Matthieu. I brought some actual food.”










