"...It's...i-it's...ok..."
Sam: ah- -he looks up seeing his tears. he lets go and holds his hands, his mother used to do that to get him to cooperate or calm down and it worked so he assumed it worked for tobin. he makes eye contact with him- of course it's gonna be ok. everything's gonna be fine. i-i'll even let you stay with me if you dont have place to stay-
Max: -(yeah he's coming in to. he's narcissistic as hell but he still cares if someone crys) he jumps onto the couch looking at the stranger worryingly-