"Shit," Claire mutters as she cuts the strings that are knotted and holding the--arm-binder thingy shut.
She yanks them out like shoelaces as Foggy tries to ground Matt. Matt barely responds to the questions; he looks heavily out of it still, mumbling about Frank and how sweet it was that he cared enough to make sure he didn't get himself killed.
Foggy wants to scream.
Claire gets the thing off, and Matt sighs and brings around his arms--
And one of them is broken, what the fuck, one of them looks wobbly and wrong and like from a First Aid textbook. Matt smiles and moves his other arm around slowly. Claire takes off the creepy bondage mittens next, picking the padlocks, and gets the ankle cuffs that have chained Matt to the radiator next.
"You need a hospital," Claire informs Matt, and he's so out of it that he doesn't argue, just lets Foggy help him up and starts walking with them to the car.
"He had to," Matt says. "He had to break my arm, don't worry. I wouldn't stop fighting, I wouldn't let him put on the ankle-cuffs or the binders or the mittens, so he had to. Because he loves me," and Foggy almost cries.
Re: Matt & Frank. Frank hurts Matt to save his life.
She yanks them out like shoelaces as Foggy tries to ground Matt. Matt barely responds to the questions; he looks heavily out of it still, mumbling about Frank and how sweet it was that he cared enough to make sure he didn't get himself killed.
Foggy wants to scream.
Claire gets the thing off, and Matt sighs and brings around his arms--
And one of them is broken, what the fuck, one of them looks wobbly and wrong and like from a First Aid textbook. Matt smiles and moves his other arm around slowly. Claire takes off the creepy bondage mittens next, picking the padlocks, and gets the ankle cuffs that have chained Matt to the radiator next.
"You need a hospital," Claire informs Matt, and he's so out of it that he doesn't argue, just lets Foggy help him up and starts walking with them to the car.
"He had to," Matt says. "He had to break my arm, don't worry. I wouldn't stop fighting, I wouldn't let him put on the ankle-cuffs or the binders or the mittens, so he had to. Because he loves me," and Foggy almost cries.