Matt brings her tea instead of coffee, the narration decides. For reasons. He may have overhoneyed it a little. Just honey this time, Elena. He sets it before her and sighs. "I couldn't sleep. Figured I might as well finish some of the stuff I'd been putting off."

Beats going back home to an empty house and those boxes of Vicki's, some of which he'll never be able to get rid of.

He sits across from her, close by.

"... You wanna talk about it?"