"Okay," Foggy returns and moves away to finish settling in for the evening, stooping to pick up the book he chucked at Matt and return it to its place on the table, finally shrugging out of his jacket to drape it over the back of one of his chairs as he undoes the buttons on his sleeves.

"Welcome," he returns, off-hand. "So how's it going?" He's been checking on Matt a lot while he's been healing, but he's also probably been asking how Matt is a lot, too.