Max sat on the sofa with his shirt on and towel below. It was a bit odd, but what was he supposed to do, this lady had barged in without any notice.
Aria on the other hand, felt odd as well. First of all, Max wasn't showing her around the apartment and kept staring at her. The other thing was his appearance, why was he dressed like that when he knew that she was coming.
"Aren't you going to show me around?" Aria finally broke the silence, she couldn't take Max's gaze anymore. It was obvious that she was not feeling good about the situation, but she stayed quiet about it. She had been through much worse after all. She knew how to keep her calm and if people crossed the line, she wouldn't be nice anymore.
Max, on the other hand, frowned a bit. He couldn't understand what this girl wanted. What was she trying to find in here? The pouch he stole?
Is this how they search people's houses?