"Yeah?" Tim smiles against Matt's shoulder, closing his eyes. For a moment, all he does is listen to the other breathe. A miracle, he thinks, given how close Matt was to dying the night before. He decides here and now that he's going to take the next week off of work. So he can be around to take care of Matt. To keep an eye on him.

Tim knows Matt Murdock. He knows the lawyer never seems to quit. No matter what state he's in.

"It's the accent, isn't it?" He tips his head up to speak into Matt's ear. "Gotta thing for that slow southern drawl?"