Max felt pretty out of place at your robotics competition, the only one who couldn't explain the intricacies of their little tinky stuff.

But the sheer delight on your expression as you perfected your bot made him just as happy, and he weaved his way through the nerds.

"Hey, you," Max flashed you a grin, leaning against your stall, eyeing the 'hunk of junk' as he so fondly called it.

He'd even skipped practice to come see this, something he'd—never thought he'd do.