The more this situation was explained, the more angry Matt got. Did they really expect him to believe this crap? He didn't let this show on his face though, careful to nod at appropriate times and make considering sounds. He'd have to get more information before he acted, or maybe even try to contact some of his friends or allies.

The hospital wasn't one he was familiar with, and he hand't heard any voices he knew. Trying to listen for a heartbeat, to determine if the 'nurse' was lying didn't accomplish anything. The faint sound he could hear was steady, but it was too faint to be certain, her voice drowning most of it out.

"Here we are," she chirped. "Let's get you settled." The change in temperature meant he was probably in the sun now (or under a vent). "You can ask any of us for help," she went on, "Or talk to any of the others here. Be good now. There is a sofa right behind you."

Matt smiled politely, if a bit forced, and sat down on the seat offered, grateful to be left alone for a moment. Eyes closed, he leaned back, listening for anything useful or intersting.

(A Cap perhaps? *hopeful*)