Mathias laughs at that and shrugs, because he thinks they probably all have a type. His is generally obvious enough, although he hasn't exactly done much in the way of dating lately. It never seems to go quite right, no matter what.

"I think Danny may slowly kill himself trying to get me to date," he admits, setting his board down. "It seems to be a... project, I think is the right word. A project that he's taken on."