He'd gotten a glass for himself as well as some water before he sat down and was watching Mohinder just as much as Mohinder watched him. He was pretty when he was tired, all recently woken up, and Matt felt flattered that he'd gotten up to sit down with him to even begin with. "More or less", he replied, rubbing a hand to his temple briefly. "Youngest is seventeen, I think. Only two of them are over twenty."

He thanked Mohinder softly when he was given the food and poked around it lightly with a fork as he kept talking.

"I don't know if it matters so much how difficult it is for me to deal with. I mean, it's difficult for everyone. My job is to try to set them straight. That's it. Hopefully they'll think twice before pulling this kind of stuff again. It sucks to see, but ..."

He trailed off with a small shrug and watched the way Mohinder was leaning into his own hand, tired yet focused eyes. He smiled, shook his head.

"I know you didn't wait up but you look really tired."