This was not like the memory, the sweet memory where she helped him in his mind's eye. This was real. She was really hugging him, not caring that he tensed. Viola gave him hugs because he was special to her. Matt was her friend and she wanted to make him feel good. She sighed happily to herself unconciously as he laid his head back over her's. She was glad he was warming to her. She could feel the heat of his cheeks on her head, he was blushing too. Her's was gone for now. Smiling she spoke softly, "You are welcome Matthew." she then went bright pink at his comment and watched him go to her closet. Holding her towel she covered her mouth to hide the laugh. Shaking her head she began to gather clothes to wear. Putting on her under garments then pulled a short red sundress on then put on black jeans. Ruffling her hair with the towel she brushed it out before opening the door with a smile, "Matt, I'm dressed now." she said with a smile, "I have some wrap in my bathroom you can put on your arm." she smiled and stepped back. Running a hand through her slightly damp hair.