"If you don't mind. They're on the dusty side so I can't guarantee your outfit will survive." Max smiled as he held out the brush he was working with, snagging another with his free hand. He continued brushing while the kids discussed the countless possibilities of the night's events. 
"Whatever may happen, I'm sure it will be spectacular." He grinned, imagining his own versions of the events playing out.
He began brushing another goat, eyeing each brushstroke as the creature munched away in its care-free nature.