On the steps of his building, when he's pulled into the light kiss, he's not surprised. He lets it linger just long enough so that it doesn't appear rushed but also so that it doesn't last more than what would be expected from one of those kisses that come just because it's been too long. That's the story he thinks is sold there; a kiss that comes because they both have missed it, even if it's presumably only been the time that they've been walking since they've shared such intimacy. It's a good story.

He just gives Bruce a smile and a, "Come on," before he lets them into the building. There's an elevator that goes to the top floor where Matt's apartment is and he doesn't drop anything of the act there. There's the security camera, after all, that he can hear as an ever soft electronic whir.

On his floor, he unlocks the door and lets them in. As soon as the door is closed, Matt tosses his keys into a dish meant to hold them and just laughs. "Do you think he got a good picture?"