[ Okay, the admiration in Foggy's voice definitely makes Matt smile. The Avengers are old news by Matt's time, Matt's even defended a couple of them in court (Captain America comes most recently to mind, though he's older than Foggy's.) ]

Yep. I have Hank Pym on speed dial. Tony Stark, Spider-Man... Every superhero in New York knows who I am. [ He shrugs like it's no big deal, but it feels so good to show off, and for Foggy to be impressed about these things. Comes with the territory of being a superhero's best friend, I guess. ] You'll meet them someday, I'm sure. You can't really throw a stick without hitting someone superpowered in New York. And if he's anything like me, you'll be the first to know when your Matt meets them.

[ They make it to the café and sit down, which is kind of hilarious given that Foggy apparently ran off when he heard Matt's message. Now he feels kinda bad. Not enough to turn everything muted, but enough to try and blot it out with more smiling. And positive thinking! Denial is totally the answer. ]

You make a habit of flipping off everyone you meet? Because as far as I've heard, you wouldn't do it where they could see anyway.

[ Don't worry, Matt's just ordering a small latte, he's here for Foggy, not the drinks. Aw. Oops that's gonna get him started. ]

Wow, it's just good to see you. You know, not that my-- I mean, Foggy, the one back home... he's been through everything with me, so it's different. You're still you, but you're Foggy.