Matthew sighed quietly as he continued to clean the floor, electing to ignore Roy ruffling his hair. He was almost done with the stairs when Darius ran up the stairs quickly. He rolled his eyes at the wink that Darius gave him, cleaning up the last bit of oil off of the stairs. He stood up and stretched, "I'm done! I really should learn not to make a gigantic mess of the oil when I pull this one."
Matthew picked up the bucket and rags and walked down the stairs quietly. I wonder what Oz is up to? he thought as he set the bucket and rags down in the corner of the kitchen, next to the door. He walked out, sneaking an apple off of the table in the kitchen, and headed down the hallways, looking for Oz.