"I always keep out of trouble, Tash. It's everyone else you should worry about." In Matt's own mind, he was never at fault for how the world reacted to his antics. He just did his thing, like he always did. It wasn't his fault they'd went and made his favorite hobby a federal offense. "But if you need me to lay low, I will. What's the saying? Your wish is my command? Yes, that's it. Whatever you say, it's done."
And he could say much prettier things than that too, and he might have continued speaking prettily to her if he wasn't feeling like a human cesspool, reeking from days in the same clothes without a shower. Now that he stomach was full and he was relatively certain she wasn't going to murder him if he turned his back on her, it was definitely time to bathe.