Max paced in the kitchen debating whether or not he should go looking for Ein. As fate would have it, he caught a glimpse of movement and stepped closer to the window in time to see the fox in question wet and flushed from his work in the yard, putting the hose back in place. "Such a lovely day. A walk in the garden sounds nice." he hummed to himself and set off out the door. The scent of the fox was easily recognizable and he followed the trail towards him, coming up as quietly and watching him work until he was noticed. The slipping shorts gave him the view of a lifetime. He already knew it was going to be a challenge to keep his promise to Angel.