Deja: -sits down- 

Grayson: s-so Deja?

Deja: Yes Grey?

Grey: -gulps- um...uh we've dated for awhile huh? 

Deja: -adjusts glasses- mhm..why?

Grey: -comes closer and looks down on the small wolf- eh...I really..l-love you and...and...-----

Max: -out of nowhere - Excuse me?? 

Grey: Crap..M-Mr. Wolfie! uhh

Max: -raises brow- Deja..go home...

Deja: d-dad! were fine! b-by dating he meant..

Max: HOME

Deja: -squeaks and jogs off, tail in between legs-

Max: stay away from Deja..you and your horrid family..-growls darkly-

Grey: but s-sir! were best friends!

Max:do.I. look.like.I.care?

Grey: but----

Max: and if you so as much TOUCH him....--

Reverse: Max! there you are! -drags him away by his ear-

Grey: no..he cant stop me.... -balls fist-