"I don't know if I like you." Maxxie slid her hands back to press against the insides of her thighs, pushing her hips up off the floor until her toes just barely brushed the carpet, then rotated her legs up into a handstand. She turned, looking at Tom from upside down. "But I'm not going to kick you out. Close the door? Oh and, ignore the mess. I'm trying to get things packed up, only I still hate packing."