Yes, Alpha Daddy
“You want anything here, just help yourself. Feel at home. We want you to be comfortable here, don’t we, Max?”
Max sighed, eyes heavy as they met mine. “Yes, yes.” He tipped his head towards Soren. “He’s a free spirit, man. Soren is all about ambience, and communication, and…” He reached behind him and jabbed at some weird grill like contraption. “…shrivelled up tofu crackers. He’s quite the hippy.”
“Dehydrated,” Soren groaned. “They’re dehydrated.”
“Whereas I’m a little more direct. I like to be direct.”