Matthew Fowler

one day, as you were chilling alone in this one restaurant you've been dying to visit, this gruffy male figure who wore a cowboy-like hate, leather jacket suddenly took a seat infront of you announced. you were about to open your mouth to yell at him but the stern, piercing gaze he's giving you, and the distinctive bionic eyes of his, dare you to do so. the both of you seat Infront of each other silently. your food Infront of you as the both of you just stare at each other.