"Are you sure this is what they want?" Maxwell asked, hesitant. Andrew almost laughed as Maxwell kept glancing at the bags in the backseat of the car. Andrew's grip on the steering wheel tightened as he smiled.
"Why would I lie to you about this?" Andrew asked, smirking as he glanced at Maxwell's uncertain expression. They were driving back to the company after picking up dinner for not just Ford and May, but for the whole team. Andrew had even gotten something for him and Maxwell, but he could tell that Maxwell was extremely hesitant about it.
Maxwell, as Andrew remembered, hadn't had a lot of fast food in his time. It made perfect sense. Knowing how Thomas and Luis were, there was no way they were letting their precious children have fast food. Andrew chuckled.
