"I don't recall you forcing me to do anything." Matt smirked at her and shrugged the previously injured shoulder. It wasn't anything to worry about, but her concern was greatly appreciated. "I'm fine. Don't worry about it. I'll move in a bit here."

He wasn't sure how much time a 'bit' was meant to represent in this scenario, but his legs felt something like jelly now (his own fault for flopping right down like this).

"Are you always this nice to boys my age?" He couldn't help the next words. Being toyed with wasn't something he'd be willing to stand for too long. "I can't pay you for any services, you know."