max|| mess hall || BabyBird
Max shifted uncomfortably under the girls' gase. "I ,um, could i sit here? I mean, im not a child of..." He glanced at her table briefly. Was it possable to tell a childs parentage through looks? Maybe table decorations? Coming up with nothing, Max returned his gaze back to the girl. "Your godly parent...Would I get in trouble?" He winced at his words, realising how stupid they sounded.