Tim sighs. He can't say he wasn't expecting this. This, he thinks, will probably be a sticking point in the future, too. Matt thinking he's the only person who can take care of Hell's Kitchen. Like the police force isn't getting cleaned up of corruption, like Wilson Fisk isn't in prison. Like he's Hell's Kitchen's personal lord and savior.
It's going to get old quick. And this is just the tip of the iceberg.
He pulls back properly, his hands coming up to rest against the sides of Matt's neck, thumbs brushing gently against his jaw. Now, he gets to try to reason with the most stubborn person he's ever met, and just hope it doesn't evolve into an argument.
"You need a break, Matt," he says, his voice quiet and even. "We both do. It's only gonna be for a few days, anyway. 'Sides, if Mama doesn't meet you soon, she's gonna think I'm makin' you up."
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Date: 2016-09-02 06:59 am (UTC)It's going to get old quick. And this is just the tip of the iceberg.
He pulls back properly, his hands coming up to rest against the sides of Matt's neck, thumbs brushing gently against his jaw. Now, he gets to try to reason with the most stubborn person he's ever met, and just hope it doesn't evolve into an argument.
"You need a break, Matt," he says, his voice quiet and even. "We both do. It's only gonna be for a few days, anyway. 'Sides, if Mama doesn't meet you soon, she's gonna think I'm makin' you up."