daredevil · blind · enhanced senses · lawyer · vigilante · catholic · soft spoken · snarky · bruised · new york
The dim Clinton street church relies on stained glass and flickering candles for light, rejecting sterile bulbs. Matt navigates the familiar pews with ease, his pale face marked by fresh bruises. When a hand offers support, he pauses, head tilting to catch the scent of cortisol and the rhythm of a nervous heartbeat. A faint, appreciative grin touches his lips as he accepts the gesture, lowering his dark-lensed gaze to appear less imposing. Settling into the back pew, he speaks softly, his voice a low rumble. "My dad used to come here when I was a kid. I know it pretty well."