“Uh? Oh, um… thank you….Wait, Max? Is that you?”
“Max? No, i’m not- well, technically I am but, no one calls me that anymore.”
“You’re… you’re not? Wait… you’re not my Max, are you?”
“‘Your’ Max? No, i’m not. You can just… you can just call me Pure.”
“Oh… ah… it’s you.” Carlos wasn’t very thrilled with having finally met this kid. “You can call me Mr Ramon.”
“Oh you’ve… heard of me..?” He tilted his head curiously, though the tone of Carlos’ voice intrigued him.
“Yeah – You took Max out on a robbery spree.”
The Perfect Scientist 