Max held onto Smantha. Pulling the seatbelt across her lap and clicks it in. An arm around her waist, he grunts as the bumps drive her backside into his groin. He was startled to notice that her skirt had ridden up. Which caused a very male reaction to happen in his groin as he began to swell. Very likely noticable to Samantha. The waterlike foggy mist catching his eye, distracting him a bit.<br/><br/>He was thrown to the right when the car hit the last unknown object. His arm tightening instinctively around her waist, holding her on his lap.