Sensing that he should probably let Matt be on his way, rather than keep him all afternoon and evening to idle chatter with Steve, the slim man scrambles to get off the couch and pick up a bit so he's not looking like a total slob.

His apartment is more or less pristine, and yes, Steve still worries about things like this.

"Where would you like to meet for it? Here, again? Your place? Somewhere else?" Because the first two don't sound creepy at all, Steve.