[ his lips are already pulling to smile back, max knowing he'd go to the moon and back if it meant getting a smile on dani's lips. maybe part due to how he'd come to be close to dani - when he found him curled up in the library years ago. but dani's smiles just feel like light and sunshine to him. he does joy in a way no one max knows does.

but monaco, ooooh, and bond. that.... sounds amazing. and max's small smile turns to a full grin, boyish and mischievious. ]

Bond? We have to go shopping. Get you something slinky and shiny. [ he loves this shit. the little pretend games he and dani do. he never really had enough of it in his childhood, and dani's always willing to just play with him. it brings him an absurd about of joy. ] Rent a fancy car and go gambling and dancing in front of old rich people who'll all be jealous of us.