After he was petted down by Luis and Kim, Andrew made his way over to what was a rather intense conversation between the two Becketts and a police officer who knew exactly what he was dealing with. The man had a little recorder out, not making the mistake of trying to take notes while Maxwell spewed off, his hands waving as he explained his side of things.
Thomas was standing there, adding to Maxwell's story whenever he could interject.
Maxwell, as if able to sense that Andrew was approaching, turned, and Andrew had to take a second to admire the man before him.
He was in an impeccable suit, because that was all that Maxwell wore, with his fluffy hat, leather gloves and rosy cheeks from the cold. His eyes were bright, glowing practically with the anger that filled him. Andrew knew that it was inappropriate to consider a full grown man that was burning with rage for him so cute, but that was all Andrew could think.
