"Why? Is there something wrong with my head?" Matt asks, tongue in cheek. He moves easily through the apartment, flicking on a lightswitch for his friend to see. It has changed little from the last time David was there. A small cough as he opens a cabinet to feel around and another before finding the first aid kit. Everything labeled in braille on it. This gets set on the table and Matt goes to find David some clothes. Returning with sweat pants and shirt. "Hope these will do for now."