Michael: *kicks the cat smol* can you PLEASE get off my boyfriend???
*btw this font is supposed to be Michaels voicebox having some serious problems, so his voice is coming out very slow and warped*
Max: -getting kinda angry- please dont kick people- and are you ok? -talkin 'bout ta voice thingy-
Oop-
yep
Michael: kay FINE and...what are you talking about? im fine, there...theres nothing wrong
Max: T-T uh huh . . . -little sarcastic there, max.- -not that it's a mean tho -.--
Michael: *im F i N e**i p r O M i s E*
Max: -nO yOu aReN'T-
Michael: *Y E S, i am*
Max: -breh listen to your voice-
Michael: *im F IN E and if i need tell you again then ill shove your eyes down your throat and make you eat your fingers*
Michael: *holy crap i sounded like Dad.........*
Max: <>_<> -that would be awkward ._.- -he dosent really need his eyes . . They're just for show the seeing compartment is actually behind the eyes uwu- . . -confusion-
