"Hy'll see hyu later, sveethot." Maxim flashed her a cheerful grin and a wink.
"Not if you can't behave," he growled. "Honestly, I don't know why Agatha lets all of you out." He turned back to Charley. "Well. I do appreciate it. If he does start bothering you, just let me know. Tarvek Sturmvoraus, Prince of Sturmhalten." He hesitated a moment, then offered his hand.