Max won't pretend the motions of her shadow aren't concerning. He's starting to picture maybe weapons, maybe some kind of dangerous relic? Never in a million years would he have called...this.

He makes sound that's half laugh of surprise half sigh of relief, his face splitting into a charmed smile because that's really cute of her.

"Aww, that's why you like to namedrop him, isn't it?" His voice is warm with amusement, but it's the good-natured kind. "Hm. I don't think it's impossible, but we'd have to find it on film. We don't even have VHS or TV around here yet."