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-
Michael: *well......im glad you didnt run away or anything*
Michael: *and if you want to understand how entirelly wrong and f*cked up that threat was, just imagine if you were human*
