[ Matt tips his head back, eyes useless pointed towards the ceiling. They move around, following the waves of sound and the patterns of red on red on red that make up his vision nowadays. The feeling of Pyrrha, by his side, warm and here and alive is - reassuring, but also terrifying. Because she's here for a reason, and that reason spells doom for so many people. Maybe for her. Maybe for him. ]

Maybe I should tell someone that I'm alive.

[ He doesn't sound like he wants to. Fact of the matter is - he doesn't want to get back into the suit again, and he doesn't want to fight anymore. He wants a normal life, the same kind he's promised Foggy and Karen he'd be looking to get back. One where his powers are useful, but not everything he relies on. One where he can do good, without hurting anyone.

This is what he wants. This is what he was hoping to get back to, after this. But it might not be what he gets. ]

I was found, and left at the door of a nunnery. They nursed me back to health until I could take care of myself on my own. But I don't know if Elektra is still alive. And I was hoping I could...

[ He sighs. She's a warrior. She might not understand. ]

I was hoping I could go back to a life where I didn't have to physically fight, every single day of my life.