Brown eyes full of mischief, nice jaw, smug smile and all of it really not a big deal for him. Nothing visual is all that much. Verity is gorgeous to him. Fact.

Bobbi hovers at a much higher level than before. Matt is going to really have to keep watch over her now. Already she is sniffing and doggie paddling in the air. This is a can of worms they have pried open and then some. Treats, pets and general tallness add to Bobbi's happy thoughts.

Her people are a little distracted. Matt's fingers lace with Verity's. Equilibrium lets him know which way is up. And he tries to take to it like somewhere between swimming and dancing. "Ah, now there's a missed costume opportunity. I'd have to borrow your halo." Because she's always an angel to him. Now that they're on the same level, literally, he can come closer and be the one to lean and give her a kiss. The brim of his yellow hat tipping back some, thankfully still keeping it's precarious balance.