There's a silence that settles between them. Foggy isn't sure what he can say, let alone what he should. It's taken him a long time to accept Matt for who he is, even if there's a part of him who knows this is who he's always been.

"You can tell me anything you need to," he says, finally. "I know I haven't reacted the best way possible, but... I'm here." He swallows, shifting slightly on the couch. "You might do this on your own, but you're not... on your own, you know."