Max had just come across a promising new warehouse that looked like it may have contained some useful parts to building a motorcycle when she heard a noise. She hadn't really come across many of the other residents in her outings at night. She assumed most of them needed sleep. The noise was low, but she could hear it with her lovely Manticore issued hyper-sensitive hearing.
She decided that she shouldn't announce her presence in case it wasn't friendly. She could fight if she had to, but she wasn't really in the mood. She jumped up on the warehouse as quietly as she possibly could, and positioned herself so she wouldn't be seen, but where she could see whoever was coming.
Her mind going off in every possible ending to this situation, she hoped it wouldn't be one of the people that are here that are actually weirder than she is, and could possibly kick her ass in a fight.