His mouth twists into a look of displeasure, exaggerated by his rumpled appearance. He doesn't like this talk of being chased into the woods, the image too familiar to him. But there's nothing they can do about it, really. And that sucks.

"There's no point to this," Maxxie agrees. "Just gotta get through it."

He pauses, then pushes up to give Dave a kiss on the lips. "C'mon. Let's not think about it. Try to relax for a bit."