Max huffed as they came to a stop, in front of a a small girl, and two people he assumed must be fae. Max looked up at the Grim for a second, confused by the name, but then understood why. He panicked when Grim asked the little girl her name, and balled up his fists. He couldn't let this pass, he couldn't let a little girl become a slave to these creatures, "Don't tell him, whatever you do!" Max shouted out, his voice quaking in fear, "They're bad people, and your name will give them power." He told her covering his head in fear of what Grim would do to him for ruining his fun. "[i]Please don't let him kill me[/i]" He thought to himself, shaking.

	The Spring Queens eyes danced with delight, "Well, I personally have no desire to interfere with the work of these fae," She said, "Anyone who dares to make a move against my kingdom will meet a painful end, but I have no reason to strike." She said innocently. This would be the best move for her. She knew she could defend her own turf, and there was no point in giving out her help for free.