He'd tried "accidentally" bumping into John on the steps outside the precinct; on the bench outside the elevator at the courthouse; at physio (even though they were scheduled on different days), and even at the gym, all of them with no luck. So, it was probably ironic (but he might have to check with Alanis on it) that who should join the line behind him at the DMV but the very cop over whom he was having quite the exotic wet dreams. And when John's lip quirked and he rested a hand lightly on the small of Matt's back to ease him out of line so they could catch up, it felt like maybe those dreams had a smidgen of a chance after all.
Live Free or Die Hard, John/Matt