Max peeked his head out from under the bed, lying there and staring at Kieara. He was quiet for a moment, not wanting to speak or say anything, but he did anyway, and it was just one simple word at that. "W-Water..." he said, remaining where he was. The thing about Gumiho's was that they didn't like water. They could only tolerate it for so long before they start to hate it. He crawled out from under the bed, lying there on the floor and staring at Kieara. He knew this because at the facility they had tried giving Max a bath, almost failing because Max tried to rip one of the employee's heads off for trying to douse him in water. He could tolerate water for a short amount of time. Slowly, he sat up, not knowing what to do.