Max didn't know what to say about the food. He'd take in a heartbeat due to his life back...where he came from. Home wasn't a word he would use for the outside. Or the inside for that matter. They were just...places.

But he decided he would give an answer to the question. Even if it was slightly more cryptic, perhaps it would warn Alexander not to ask any more.

"I trusted someone. And they let me down."