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“All it took,” Matt bites out, raising his voice barely above a whisper, and he can see, he can, because he looks at Foggy’s face like it kills him, “was seven broken bones, class II haemorrhage, fifty-four seconds of flatline, and all of my remaining sanity. Fifty-four seconds, Foggy. I lost you for a minute, and it’s not like there was someone I could beat up to get you back. So, yeah, it took all of it, fucking everything for me to realise I had the one most important person in my life and I’ve been screwing him over a good long time before some bitter, batshit crazy D-lister villain dropped him from an eight-storey building just to get back at me.”
In which there are enough near-death experiences for everybody, Foggy is definitely not a kid sidekick, Matt, Hell’s Kitchen gets two Devils for the price of one, because it’s your lucky day, and it isn’t a love story, because they aren’t in love, obviously. Just dudes bein’ bros, yeah? Yeah, Karen must be broke as a fucking joke, because she ain’t bying it.