Matt didn't know what to say to that thought, so he didn't. "I'll call if I can't", he confirmed the spoken words instead, but it would take one hell of a lot to keep him away from home. He practically hadn't seen Molly for two days, something he was all too aware of, and he missed her. Missed all three of them together, definitely.

He laughed slightly and disentangled himself from Mohinder when he heard his thoughts speed up and despite his protests, stood and offered him a hand to help pull him up from the surprisingly comfortable sofa as well. He stifled a yawn with his free hand. They really were contagious.

"Your thoughts are slipping again", he said with half a smile. "Or uh, racing."

Bed wouldn't be a bad idea. For his own part, he was surprised not to feel very tired at all, but he knew that he'd likely fall into a deep sleep the moment he laid down regardless.

Once they were both standing Matt held onto Mohinder's hand for a moment before he let go and something a little more self conscious entered that smile. "This was ... nice", he said, because he felt it should be adressed. It really had been, though. He could get used to it.