As right as a calculator or an oracle. And reliable to boot. God, does he love her for these reasons and more. "I know there is no person on the planet that likes to be sick. But I hate it." And he hates throwing up particularly. It brings back so many best forgotten college experiences. The beer before liquor. All those lessons learned with Foggy.

"Ooof." Matt leans away from it and moves back. "No, just like...swollen." Or water retention.

Since they've decided on a leisurely pace he will take a moment to stop and wrap his arms around her. Stillness feels amazing. "I don't really care what I look like as long as it means I get to keep not only around but happy." He lifts his head and looks around. "No rain storm because of that?"