Ah, yeah, I am. [Alone, he means. It will register as a lie to Matt, because it is one; Natsume doesn't hesitate when he says it, doesn't falter or stammer at all, but he's also a high school boy who's never had to try to pass any sort of lie detection. His vitals react the way they would when lying, even though there are no signs of anyone here aside from these two people.

Regardless, none of that seems to matter to Natsume, and he moves on from it carelessly. He's not flustered by evidence of this man's blindness, but he is concerned, primarily because he is usually concerned about everyone, in any situation that gives cause for it. When he's quiet, it's because he's wishing he knew the right thing to do. He's too self-conscious, afraid of being intrusive, to truly be a busybody, but...] There aren't really a lot of good places to go. Right now. All things considered... [His trailing off matches Matt's smile in awkwardness. Uh,] If you needed something, from somewhere, I was going out anyway— [...Hypocrite?!] —so I could pick something up. Probably.