Suspense can't last so very long. Matt is on his feet. He was halfway to standing when the rush came in. For a second he takes his time crossing the room. This isn't the hellraising vigilante or the assertive, gifted New Yorker... this is blind Matt Murdock the mild mannered lawyer. And he's acclimating to the sensation of having everyone he cares the most about standing in one room.

"....Hi." Subdued as it might be in words he couldn't be smiling any wider as he holds a hand out hoping to get a hold of one of hers if he can.