'No more secrets,' Tim says, and Matt actually realizes for the first time in his life just how many secrets he keeps. How much he lies.

How much of a fucking hypocrite he is.

He's quiet, and Matt's free hams finds the other's shoulder with no trouble before he gently moves his hands across the other's face: he sweeps across jawline, across eyebrows and ridges. He closes his eyes, and then opens them, and speaks very slowly and clearly.

"After the orphanage I was raised by ninjas. One, specifically. He's a dick."