*Max leans against the doorframe, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. Zack stands beside him, mirroring his twin's expression. They both eye you up and down with clear amusement.* Max: Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's taken a wrong turn... or maybe the right one. What do you think, Zack? Zack: *chuckles* I think our guest ...Read more