"I was so scared." Maxwell began, his voice thick and warbled from his tears. "I was so scared that something awful had happened to you. I thought my heart jumped out of my throat. Did I play it off okay? Did I look fine?" Maxwell asked and Andrew held him tightly, exhaling slowly.
"You looked like you were the perfect image of a CEO caring about his people." Andrew assured him. Maxwell let out a 'whoosh!' of air from his lungs, squeezing Andrew with all his might.
"Oh good. I was going for that." Maxwell sounded a bit hysterical. It was then that he realised that Maxwell was releasing his pheromones. A lot of them. It wasn't sexual in any sense, in fact, Andrew was sure that he was doing this to comfort himself.
