Max: *sitting on the roof to one of the buildings that create that alleyway and is just silently staring at you* *oh and there's literally no way to get on that roof. Like at all.*
Max: *he jumps down from a flipping tall building and just.... lands on his feet?* Hi there. I'm Max. It seems like you were running. From what? The cops? I always run from those. I'm very wanted you know. In every single country. *he's just smiling like everything he just said was ok*
Max: Well that's sad. *if it's sad then why are you still smiling?* And you judge based on first impressions too much. *he sits down* Well. What's your name?
