Mello probably wouldn't admit it, but the photo made him smile. Matt really was smitten with the little creature. It was actually good to see him excited about something.

He got the message; Matt wanted him home, and with a little shake of his head, Mello actually went so far as to send him a quick text: Be home in 15. Don't let it piss in the house. Had to keep up his grumpy reputation, after all. And the apartment was already worn out and old enough without having to smell.

True to his word, Mello came back when he said he would, opening the door and slipping inside with the soft creak of leather and old hinges.