"Sweet. Coming up. And you don't gotta worry about me," Paulo said with a smile. "I don't like drink all the time. I drive and I know better. Drinking and driving is for fucking losers. Not this cool guy," Paulo motioned to himself and ran his fingers through his bangs. He jogged back into the kitchen to get the onions grilling next.

"This matrix place is pretty cool. We get powers and I remember the last crazy world I went to. It's kinda nice."