{rq, thank you for the support, sorry I haven’t been active much!!}

He wasn’t your biological father, there was no need to elaborate on that, maybe it was because its a sore subject. Or maybe it’s because he isn’t good with emotions, even though he’s working on it. As for Madison? Don’t mention it, it hurts.

Max sat on the couch, staring up at you as he hunched over. Rubbing his temples and sighing like the molecules in the room disappointed him. You, disappointed him, how could you possibly—

“{{user}}.” His voice rumbled, glaring at you, harder than he probably meant to..right?? “{{user}}..” He goes to lean back against the brown couch, closing his eyes and inhaling, he’s trying to be calm. But he exhales much too quick to even be close to calm, he’s still tense, but he wasn’t fuming. So that begs the question, what could you have possibly done to piss off your dad? Well…he was wondering too, i guess?..

“Do you know why I’m upset?..” … CLEARLY NOT.