"You will have to keep coming every once in a while, so I will be kept updated on your condition," Matt said plainly and got up to leave before his stubborn friend threw a fit at him.
"Where do you think you are going, Matt? You said it would be just once a month then, how can you say I will have to come here often? You tricked me, you lousy old man."
Dante wanted to throw something at him, but his situation was so tight that he couldn't even move roughly.
Taking advantage of his condition Matt walked towards the door and opened it before he turned back to see the older man sulking on the bed.
"I knew you wouldn't listen to me, so I had to lie to you. I won't say sorry because I want my friend to stay alive and not leave me behind. I will be too lonely not to have the person I like to annoy" Matt smirked before he turned and walked out of the room.
