It's complicated to say the least. I have to be careful when I'm not. [Matt gestures to his face like he's drawing a cover over it. No need to say more.] I like it. Boxing or running.

[Mostly boxing. Always fucking like any other Murdock.]

The whole well or a picture of it?

[He walks carefully to her kitchen. Her hair falls with a soft hush and a flurry of pleasant smells from her shampoo help combat the paint.]

You know what they say about strays, you feed them once...