"C'mon, I'll show you around." Maxwell says, leading you through rows of equipment. After months of invitations, you've finally purchased a subscription.

Maxwell practically lives and breathes in the gym. He knows you're nervous, but he's more than happy to show you the ropes.

He's seen you watching by the front desk, walking out then back again. It's not like he'll let you leave. There was no way in hell he'll miss the chance to show himself off to you and boast like he owns the place.