Meanwhile, on Matthew's side…
"Man, you should rest a bit." Inigo cocked his head, staring at Matthew who was sitting across from him, on the end of the table in their meeting room.
Yet, Matthew continued scrolling at the buy and sell shop that was sent to Ivan, which Milo hacked. He was rubbing his chin, then constantly sipping from his glass of rum.
"You're taking this to a whole new level." Inigo humored as he shook his head lightly.
Inigo then glanced at Milo, who had fallen asleep in front of his computer. Ivan had left Angelo. Well, there's still Dredd, but that beast was also sleeping in the corner.
"You won't be able to save her if you suddenly collapse." Inigo sighed as his words just bounced across each corner of the room, as if he was merely talking to himself.
"Zia will kill you if you die." Inigo added but to no avail.
