"It doesn't sound manly," Matt retorts, looking slightly irritated. He's not sure how 'it's totally cute!' is supposed to translate to 'super manly protection against germs'. She's clearly not cut out for being a saleswoman. "How old does he think I am, eight?"

He lets Kamala hold his hand because he can't stay irritated at a teenager who Frank probably won over with ice cream or soldier talk or something, and he leaves the bandaid on.

"How do you know Frank?" Matt asks tentatively. 'Did he miss and shoot your schoolbag' is on the tip of Matt's tongue.