Matiz Vandenboom
Despite their current predicament, Matiz was somewhat oblivious to the finer details of the situation as he instead opted to awe at their surroundings. ”It’s pretty big, huh?” Eyes fixed to the ceiling above, the boy found himself spinning a little on his heel in a bid to get a much fuller picture of what hung above their heads. Though quite frankly it wasn’t anything special, as some would think, and it was vastly different to the home he was use to. Yet strangely enough, for whatever reason, he was quite captivated for the majority of their time thus far.
“We’re in Car fourteen, I believe.” He heard Ryelan say at that moment, gaining the servants immediate attention as Matiz then directed his gaze to the train he believed was theirs. Though of course, he found himself staring at the wrong one when noticing Ryelan moving himself onto a different one. ”Fourteen… fourteen… uh-huh.” Giving a somewhat lackadaisical shrug of his shoulders lightly, the boy moved one foot in front of the other and formed a gradual pace which led him to the train. Though not necessarily in any hurry to hop-on the train per say, keeping his master company was the only priority Matiz held, and as well as making sure his friend didn’t get into any trouble in his absence.
Upon arriving at one of the doors to the train, Matiz quickly boarded with little difficulty, offering a simple nod and smile to those he passed. ”Hi,” He would greet a handful of people, ”Hey there.” The boy would add as he maneuvered his way along the aisle. Thankfully there wasn’t an overabundance of bodies to move through, though the train was beginning to fill up gradually from what he could notice, but decided to not pay it much attention. Soon after and once spotting the familiar boy that was his master, Matiz strolled over and set a foot up against the seat next to Ryelan.
”I found you ~ ” He said in a slightly sing-song voice, before sliding his hands into his pockets and turning on his heel, and plopping himself down beside Ryelan. Although, not quite content as he was the boy shifted his body at an angle, kicking his legs over the armrest quite leisurely. His back in-turn leaning against the other armrest, as the back of his head brushed lightly against Ryelan. ”Hey, I’m kinda’ hungry. You think we’ll eat soon?” Matiz asked, clearly more concerned for his own gut than what was happening on around them. However, when catching the look the other boy had given a girl who sat nearby them, Matiz dropped his head back a little to stare up at his friend.
”You ok?” He asked with visible concern. ”Hey, now. Whatever happens we’ll tough it out together and we’ll show ‘em all who’s the best guys here in this bunch, huh? Which is us, by the way.” He smiled up to his friend for reassurance, all the while wondering where they'll end up next.