"Does that mean you intend on throwing something at me, Miss. Ayoto?" Max teased, grabbing his coffee yet again.
He noticed the tense look that slightly showed on her face, and studied her for awhile. She was obviously bothered by something but hid it well. She wasn't scuffling from him, so he didn't think he'd done something wrong. But she wasn't looking around the room either, showing she wasn't scared of someone else either.
"Are you okay?" He asked finally, "You seem tense."