Max laughs, a purely a joyful sound, because 'given the givens' just sends him into giggles for no reason he can define.

"I'm sorry," he wheezes. "No, no, that's not a problem at all. I've got one girlfriend with the same going on already. You're all good. And, I was thinking of literally sweetening it, because I have a huge stockpile of desserts in my room at the Oak and Iron and its all fresh. Nothing says aftercare like eating cake naked on the bed after a good fuck."