[There's no response to this, because Maxim doesn't know how to respond in a verbal way. If Bruce was there, he'd latch onto him and bury his face into his chest, but he's not there.]
[So Maxim just curls up in his bed with his journal pressed to his chest instead. The pages might wrinkle a bit, and there might be a few odd smears, but no words come]
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[So Maxim just curls up in his bed with his journal pressed to his chest instead. The pages might wrinkle a bit, and there might be a few odd smears, but no words come]