Max had spent most of the night on Medical duty and would have went straight to check on Liz and then hit the bed if it hadn't been for the rumbling deep in his stomach. Instead he turned and headed to the cafeteria and planned to max out to the fullest. Unfortunately maxing out was a small bowl of cornflakes. God he missed real food.
The former king of Antar had been spending most of his time working and spending time with Liz. He had heard rumors of Glory which had thrown him into protective mode over him and his sister and while he knew Izzy wasn't happy with her living situations he had demanded her to deal with it simply because they were all safe there. He didn't forget that Michael and their friends were somewhere out there, he knew they were and it killed him that they weren't with them but it was his job to protect Isabel and Liz right now. That's what mattered to him most.
He glanced up from his bowl when his sister took a seat across from him and smiled. "Hey." When she grabbed the hot sauce he chuckled and took a bite of his breakfast. "Personal stash always comes in handy."