Max would really prefer to be alone, but it wouldn't help with so many people wandering so close by. And besides, more important than the crush of feelings this flood brought, is the limited time they have to prepare for something worse.

And he suspects Eggsy will sabotage his efforts once the worst really hits. So. He's not in a great mood, but he is completely focused on scavenging and that helps, just like it always has.

He pauses in an empty common area to sift through his pack, double checking how much food he's got, how many books and movies. He knocks a tin of peaches out accidentally, and watches as it rolls and rolls, on a course to collide with either the wall or a human foot, it seems.