He can hear the nervous smile in her voice. He's not the only one that isn't used to talking about himself. "Journalism, actually. I wrote for the school paper when I was in high school, and I've always loved those non-fiction books you read about true crime and that sort of thing."

She serves herself some rice and a little bit of the curry, tasting it and making soft little sounds of enjoyment in the back of her throat. Too quiet for someone to normally here, but for Matt, easily discernible even in the chatter of the restaurant.