Matt is all too happy to follow Lydia. He lets her tug him toward the bathroom with a grin. His eyes close a little. It's not that he doesn't like the sight the vision implants provide him; it's that he gets distracted by the vision still and he doesn't feel things with every bit of himself the way he does when it's one of his primary senses.

He likes this new step for all of the reasons that Lydia does. It's new, but there's still those familiar elements that he likes so much, like Lydia. It's been so long since he had a lasting relationship that he's forgotten what a thrill it is to do new things like this with someone you care about,someone that you know.

Matt gets caught up in Lydia while she's relieving him of his jumpsuit. He dips his head to trail his lips over the curve of her neck and her collarbone, brushing her hair over her shoulder with one hand while the other goes to her zipper. Shen his jumpsuit falls to the floor, he looks up, grinning as she leans in to kiss him. He slides the zipper on her jumpsuit down as they kiss.