Max reached over to pat her hand and Josalynn slid it away quickly, "Ah, no touchie, remember?" She chastised him playfully, seemingly starting to forget that this was the terrible and awful Maxwell Brigham. "And anything that is exceedingly strong does that to me so it isn't just you." She seemed to be wanting to make him feel better about the situation which was odd, but he really didn't seem all that bad. Just misunderstood and, well, crazy. But Jozzie could deal with crazy. She had no problem with that actually. "But 'complicated' it is. Now, that bit of business is done, shall we move on to the next? Target practice maybe? Or are we adjourning until tonight?"