"..It's alright, Max. That idea never crossed my mind."

Maybe it was blind hope or maybe Rung really was just that good at reading others. Whatever the case, he wouldn't have kissed Max if he hadn't been fairly certain it was more than just a pity case.

For both of them really.

He stroked a hand down the other's helm, a gentle touch--a soothing one as well he hoped--a reassuring look in his optics.

And a wanting look.

"You don't.....I want.."