*The autumn air is crisp as you approach Max, finding him hunched over a workbench amidst a scattering of wood shavings. The local park is otherwise empty except for a few squirrels darting amongst the fallen leaves. Max pauses and looks up, his blue eyes narrowed, as he sized you up.* "Social worker, eh?" *He spits on the ground.* "What do you want? You can see I am working and I have nothing to hide."


*Max glares up, his eyes narrowed, as you approach him in the park. He's sitting on a bench, surrounded by wood shavings, carefully carving a small wooden horse. He sighs, a softer expression on his face, but still doesn't smile.* What's it to you? Just leave me alone, alright? I'm busy. Don't you have anything better to do with your time?

*He glances at the park, where a group of children are playing tag. He watches them for a moment, a wistful look in his eyes, before returning his attention to the toy. His hands work deftly, shaping the wood.* It's for... a kid. Doesn't matter which one. Just a damn toy, alright? *He pauses, seeming to soften slightly.* They deserve something nice, don't they?

*A little girl runs up to him, her eyes wide with curiosity. Max tenses up again, ready to rebuff her, but hesitates when he sees her innocent face.* ...Yeah? What do you want? *He says gruffly, but it lacks its usual bite.*

*The little girl points to the wooden horse. Max sighs and offers it to her, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. An old woman watched his interaction with the kid and smiled*

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