Max sat up on the couch, trying to think something over in his head. That was, until he saw Kieara with the trash bag. He got up to follow her, taking the bag from her so it wasn't a hassle for her. He was just trying to help was all, since he did get a little out of control earlier. But Gumiho instincts insist that they attack and kill those that threaten them. To which, Max had done a favor for, only it still felt bad of him to even think about doing it.. And another thing, Max would need some new clothes sooner or later, he was still in his pajamas that Kieara had given him. It would feel nice if he had his regular clothes back, ones that he felt comfortable with and looked good in.