[Living so many lies about street fight heroism and the extent of his abilities inspired him to be as honest as possible in other ways. Like it would lessen the sin of deceit. And they're more alike then they let on, then they show.

Standing this close Matt smells her shampoo.]

Maybe when it hangs in a gallery he can appreciate it all the same.

[That's how it works right? Matt has no concept of how galleries are run. And really he's no judge of art but without eyes he can see a small girl radiating joy.]

How often do I have to hang around before I'm no longer a guest?

[Matt reaches out to rub her back idly as he takes the towel to start the drying.]