Luck was one way of putting it. Matt was more inclined to think the Man Upstairs wasn't done with him yet. Or maybe he hadn't suffered enough yet.

"I do believe step one is admitting you have a problem." He turned his head towards hers then, a playful smile touching his lips.

"I mean I'd have a problem if you'd rather spend the night with Jack Daniels, Johnny Walker or Jim Beam than Matthew Murdock. Is it- is it the blindness? Or maybe he's too boring for you..."