Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.
.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..
“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?
not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*
You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?
The Perfect Scientist 