Max watched her and finally asked, “What are you doing?” “Trying to calm them down by looking like we’re lost,” she softly replied. “Why?” “Because we’re making them nervous.” “We make everybody nervous. Who gives a fuck?” Charlie placed her hands on the hood and asked, “What’s it like to be you, Max? Not to care? Ever?” Max shrugged. “It’s awesome.” Charlie let out that sigh she was convinced she only used when it came to her middle sibling.