Max had allowed Kieara to wash him, despite hating physical contact, and water. But she was gentle towards him, so he was feeling a bit relaxed by it. The bubbles though, he had never seen before and were new to him. But he could tolerate most things, Kieara being one of them. When he heard her ask if she could wash his hair, he remained quiet as usual, not sure what to say. Max's hair was styled like a frohawk, something he liked about his hair. He tended to get mad at people for touching it or messing it up.  At first, he wanted to shake his head no, to not let her mess with it. But he remembered that she was just trying to help. Hesitating on his actions, he slowly nodded his head. Water was something he hated just as much as humans, but so far, Kieara was gentle with him unlike the other humans, so he was starting to trust her just a little.