He doesn't ask how she knows she's dead. She's young. It seems traumatic enough without bringing it up again. For everything that's happened, she seems to be in a better place now. How she can get through her life here day to day is what matters in the end.

"Hey it's-... better me than hitting the bottle. Or someone else. Right?" He's no priest nor does he have an unending pool of patience to draw from, but he'd like to think that he's approachable for this sort of thing. Matt smiles warmly and lowers his head a bit. What's left of his food has gone cold but it's the last thing on his mind right now.