He's happy and chuffed as a clam, but everyone else is not.....

"Impressive, Matt, it seems you really needed that, uh?" Snickers Sarah.

She is, as expected, the least surprised about this messy outcome.
Easily, it's what she was looking for to happen, in fact.

Miranda is so outraged that she hasn't been yet able to move or say something.
She just keeps looking at the sperm drying out all over between her legs with her jaw dropped, still sprawled on the couch.

"Why don't you just go ahead and pull the next name while i fetch a towel for Miranda?"

These words seems to finally shake out Matt from the afterglow, who, like aware for the first time of the situation, hurries to recompose himself, embarassment quickly taking over on his face.

"Y-Yeah, sure ..." He replies, throwing a brief glance over to your crush.

You can't say if his eyes have just been unconsciously attracted by her body, still sexily offered like that, one last quick look before she would dress back up, or he has suddenly started to feel the seriousness of his actions.
Miranda is his friend, after all, and she is definetly not pleased with how he has treated her.

But it's not like he could sort it all out with an apology now, anyhow, you think as he draws out from the hat another paper slip.