Matt wrapped his arms around her when she shifted into him, pressing close and taking more of the contact he hadn't been sure he could offer without overstepping he knew he'd already taken so much from her. But when she pressed into him Mat wrapped his arms carefully around her, like he could shield her from everything that had already happened, everything that he knew would happen in the future. He didn't offer any more placations, or promises he couldn't keep, just held her and let her cry making sure she knew then that she was safe.
He exhaled softly when she told him that she knew his name wasn't Mike - it had been a long time since he'd gone by that with her, but it still made him smile when she reminded him of it. "Matt," He said softly, "My name is Matt." But she might have already known that too, it was hard to say, but it should come from him at least, even if she knew it.