Matt watched the little climb with a dubious expression, but he kept close, ready to reach out if Mohinder needed assistance at any point. Then, unbidden, he snorted out half a laugh.

"Definitely too many films", he agreed, touching Mohinder's shoulder when the other man crouched down, then moving to grip his arms more for the sake of stability and ... well trust, really, than actual support at the moment. There was a readiness in the act, too. He was a cop; he tried to be prepared.

He was looking out the upper portion of the window for a moment as Mohinder settled before he focused properly on him and was almost about to say something about how really, he didn't have to do this, but then thought of something else and told his friend very seriously, "Think loud enough for me to hear, alright?"

He wanted to be able to keep track. Maybe he could even help if something happened so long as he knew what was happening.