Mello glowered at him, annoyed by the fact that none of this was making any sense. In fact, it seemed to make worse and worse sense by the minute. Where the hell was Toshima, and how--

But Matt's last words froze all trains of thought in the blond's busy mind, just as Mello froze in his tracks, staring at the redhead.

"Matt--" He couldn't help it if his eyes widened in shock, staring at the redhead without understanding. What the hell had brought this on? What could he possibly have done, could have happened in the four days he was missing?