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"Oops..." max looked at his mate's bloodstained finger and shrank behind on the couch like a puppy that was kicked. He watched on as his mate left the room, quite lost at what he should do now. Irwin walked with a controlled waddle, with a crossed look on his face. He stood up slowly, intending to follow his mate but almost bumped into his "mother in law" that he had interpreted himself, and had to handle the awkward situation where Irein's mothrr sat down with him. The poor quiet woman was socially very awkward, and Max being a non-human, had difficulty finding mutual topics as well. He glanced at the room where Irwin disappeared into, desperate for him to return to break the awkward silence.