[ Waking up next to Mr. Kite has become rather commonplace, really. Max isn't even surprised to open his eyes and find the man snoring next to him. The sight brings a smile to his face -- he's always loved Kite best when he looks normal, less like the bastard offspring of a can of glitter and a circus. Pillowing his head on his arms, Max just watches Kite as he sleeps, a serene smile on his face. ]