All Matt has to offer at this point is a disinterested shrug. It was funny, what does Dante want from him? After the swat to his shoulder, he's certainly not getting an apology.
"I'm pretty sure dirt would have more flavor," Matt's casual and aloof about it, not at all concerned about whatever Dante may be implying. After dealing with Killbane and the Boss, he's not so easily intimidated by this random stranger. Especially not since he's still convinced this whole thing is either death or a simulation.
The line blurs more when Dante asks, and Matt realizes that an ambiguous powder labeled only as edible has... Taken away his hunger, like a power-up in some weird video game.
"No," he begins, face screwing up. "It's pretty efficient for something that tastes like cardboard."
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"I'm pretty sure dirt would have more flavor," Matt's casual and aloof about it, not at all concerned about whatever Dante may be implying. After dealing with Killbane and the Boss, he's not so easily intimidated by this random stranger. Especially not since he's still convinced this whole thing is either death or a simulation.
The line blurs more when Dante asks, and Matt realizes that an ambiguous powder labeled only as edible has... Taken away his hunger, like a power-up in some weird video game.
"No," he begins, face screwing up. "It's pretty efficient for something that tastes like cardboard."