Foggy makes a face at him, and then, in possibly one of the first of many, holds up a finger to flip him off. "How many fingers am I holding up, asshole?" he asks, though without heat, just holding back a grin of his own.

He might not be dealing with the same side of the crisis as Matt - he was more worried about whether or not he really knew him or not than losing him in anything beyond the injuries being more than Bruce could fix - but it is a relief that Matt looks so much less death-like than he did last night, that he's actually in a shape to joke around instead of barely stringing together a sentence.