[ Matt laughs, both in surprise at the detail and because it's weirdly adorable for Sebastian to even entertain that he would ever, ever notice his furniture being a few centimeters off kilter. ]

I've been meaning to talk to you about that misaligned furniture, actually, [ Matt says, flicking a glance up at him. He grins, then shakes his head. ] I guess ... I just feel like it'd behoove me to understand war, as long as I have to be in one.

Which I still don't want, [ he adds on a sigh. ] But I also don't want to live in denial, so.

[ That, and Matt is afflicted by several of the geek social fallacies, including but not limited to needing to be liked and needing all his friends to be friends. So some of his emotional turmoil here may amount to #mortalproblems. ]