There's an awkward moment before Max steps aside and lets the other man in. He looks... unusual. An Immune he guesses. Thinks Juliett had said something about that, being able to be more certain that they weren't working for Bifrons. "No. This is the place I'm leaving," he says. There's still a lot of stuff to move. "I have a place. But mostly I'm taking things to my lab."
Caine bows his head as he enters the apartment, and he immediately starts going from room to room, looking at things. Now he sees the packed boxes, and he nods as he takes them in. "I don't think it's such a good idea to move things when it's dark outside. If you want, I can help you pack things, and we can move them in the morning."
"Uh..." Does he normally just wander around people's houses like this? It's a little disconcerting. He hasn't had many people around here since his accident so it feels like a bigger deal than it is.
"I'm not- not planning to move things now but... I just needed to get started." He needed something concrete to do to keep his mind off things.
Yes, Caine usually just wanders around places he's been contracted to fortify. But of course, if Max asked him not to, he'd stop. He'd be confused, but he'd stop.
He nods, taking this in. "So... you don't want help?"
Max hesitated at that, shrugged and looked down at the books he'd been shoving into a box. "I don't really want to move. I like this apartment. But t's not safe and... I should be closer to work." It was easier to move, it was just hard to give up the vestiges of his past life, even if the apartment had been more like a prison at times, when he'd been at his lowest.
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"I'm not- not planning to move things now but... I just needed to get started." He needed something concrete to do to keep his mind off things.
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He nods, taking this in. "So... you don't want help?"
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