Max, for once, stayed silent, but there was no doubt that he’d picked up on her words - so, her partner had done something downright stupid as well, huh? - even if Olivia was keen to avoid the subject almost as much as Max was.<br/><br/>So... maybe they were in the same boat after all. How interesting.<br/><br/>He watched Olivia from where he was sat as she got to her feet, talking away as if she was the boss around here. No, no... Even if she did prove herself to Max to be a decent (more than decent) partner... but she was getting there, it was almost unnerving how they went so well together...<em>Hm...</em><br/><br/>Max slicked his hair back as best he could as he got to his feet, putting on that air of confidence as he walked over to where Olivia was now stood. It was easy to mask how you felt, and having to take on the emotion of the dance certainly helped to bolster that feeling.<br/><br/>It would have been so easy to make a comment as Max stepped towards his new partner and got into position. But this time, he held his words back, letting out a soft chuckle even if he didn’t entirely know the reason why.<br/><br/>They just had to do what he did best.