Matt Murdock walked through the halls of the strange facility, taking in the small details around him that his sight could not detect.

Matt waited in the hangar bay for Steve to show up. He'd heard the call and knew that this would be a rough fight.

"Was that supposed to be a dig at me, Walters?"

Daredevil threw one of his steel-tipped escrima sticks at a building, ricocheting it off so it could shatter a gargoyle and hit Circe.

"Need help with a few of those lizards, Jen?" Matt joked.

Matt heard a very faint buzzing from somewhere nearby. A buzzing he identified as being telltale of Janet Van Dyne's Wasp suit. "Hey, is--

--Janet here?" he asked.

Justice is blind

This is the last thing you wanna see coming at you in Hell's Kitchen...

"I don't suppose I'm much of a 'watchful' protector... But I manage."

Is standing on his hands on the pool table. Very drunk, but with perfect balance.

Another morning, another day at work. Matt entered the offices of Nelson, Murdock and Walters, except this time his suit was freshly--

Matt walked up to ᴊᴇɴɴɪғᴇʀ ᴡᴀʟᴛᴇʀs's door, decked out in a nicer suit than usual and his customary red-tinted glasses, and knocked.