[ At least Matt's senses aren't so dull that he can't feel for danger in front of them. The coast is clear this way, and part of him really hopes Kirsten parked her car or her dad's drivers outside because while he could swing them both home (quite romantically, of course,) he's much to tired to do more than stumble home.

I mean, sure, Kirsten could carry him but he's almost twice her size. It would be cute at first. Just not for long. ]

We'll have to get you your own secret lair. Maybe that's my problem-- never did find me one of those.

[ I mean, they've moved and kept their office and apartment a secret, but Matt's track record with secrets has gone past "horrible" and moved straight to abysmal. ]

Then again, real heroes don't hide, do they? [ He smiles. She and Foggy taught him that. ]