Matthew.

“ looks like you pulled something out. very unwise, ” she mildly tutted, adding more rows to shut the wound till she snapped the thread. “ and what of your personal affairs ? reaching nooks where matt murdock can't. ”

She’s tense as he gets nearer to her, but she doesn’t intend to harm her helper. She nods at his warning. It doesn’t do much to make it easier. Her bloody fingers grasp at the rooftop beneath her as he begins the retrieval. There’s the scraping sound of her fingers digging >

She splits her attention the best she can as he approaches. Keeping tabs on him and still trying to get her fingers around the bullet. After a couple more kisses with her own fingers, she yields to his offer. Bloody hand falling to her side so he can try.

“ things needed me to get around, ” said nat, voice somewhat monotonous. “ did i show up like a bad penny ? ”

She hadn’t heard the costumed man’s approach. Heightened senses all hyper-focused on the pain. She doesn’t speak, but breathes hard through her nose. No hospital. She’s almost got it anyway. Fingers grazed the metal inside her and she clenches her jaw harder.

Fingers digging at a bullet in her side. Teeth grit in pain, but she doesn’t so much as grunt.

digits carefully plucked needle and pin from his hands and resumed his sutures, ensuring his wound properly closed.

only if he trusts hers.

another set of hands may help.

Last time he wore this bad boy, he had a date with both Vermin and the Lizard in the sewers. Safe to say that MJ won’t be smooching him for a while.

It’s one of the older spares that he managed to find under his bed. Laundry day at the Parker household and all.

Could’ve fooled him.

“Not sure. I was just curious. Ya know. Just in case.”

Nh. His knuckles ache.