[ Not for nothing, but Matthew Murdock looks like hammered shit right now, and while Len is sure he looks similar he can't exactly confirm it without somebody taking a peep at him. Everything aches but he's also not especially keen on letting the blind guy handle things himself, so he offers a quiet warning in the form of a throat clearing and reaches out to catch Matthew's hand once they're on their feet. ]
Me? I'm peachy.
[ He lies, guiding that same hand to one of his own elbows for support, or guidance, or whatever might help. ]
Would you believe me if I said I'd woken up in worse predicaments?
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Me? I'm peachy.
[ He lies, guiding that same hand to one of his own elbows for support, or guidance, or whatever might help. ]
Would you believe me if I said I'd woken up in worse predicaments?