Matt' couldn't help but give a smile and a little snicker at Selena acting like she did, fidgeting all over the place, even if she said she couldn't see herself and William together in the future. He gave a little shrug, raising a hand to gently tap his nose, wincing before he went back to creating the meat ovals and placing them on the pan, causing them to sizzle away in the margarine. "Eh, head's alright, thumping a little. My nose is what really hurts, though it's starting to go more numb, so... there's that I guess."
He gave a nod as Selena suggested hot sauce, but it would have to wait until he'd made all of the frikadelle...r? s? In either case, William suddenly spoke out from behind them, causing Matt' to raise his brows and look over his shoulder, sending him a bright smile.
"Heya Will! Yeah, of course you can. I'm making something called 'Frikadeller', and there'll be about..." He looked back at the pan and the bowl of meat which was still about half-full. "... Uh. Twelve or so. So we can have four each, should be more than enough. Dunno about cheese, never tried it." He then looked to Selena and gave a nod and a smile. "That's good. I haven't actually gotten to look at it since I woke up. It's not like... crooked or something, right?"
(was fixing a joint post for Glided Halls, a roleplay.)