Maxxie hides a snicker with the back of his hand, but he's secretly pleased with the reply. He never hides who he is, but around people like Anwar, straight guys who aren't 100% cool with themselves, or people incapable of processing a lewd remark, he tones it down. But it's more fun to flirt, to be open, to play. Problem is, every single guy he would play with, even with no agenda, is with someone at the moment. Completely innocent though it may be, after this last month and his previous experience, Maxxie's not keen to press his luck. He checks some of his comments.

He was a little worried that it was too much for Dave too, that the blushes would never fade. Though Maxxie does like the blushes, he doesn't want to make anyone genuinely uncomfortable. The waggle of eyebrows is, strangely, more reassuring than funny.

"Depends," Maxxie counters with a shrug, cutting up his pancakes. "What would you do with me once you had me pinned? That might be worth it."