Fallen found himself eyeing the woman up and cursing to himself. She was certainly attractive--far more so than he was--and he would have been anxious had Max not been an agender program with a clear preference. As it was, he turned very slightly to give the woman a predatory, unblinking stare, then settled the ordeal by cutting in between the two of him, putting his back to the sweet-smelling woman.
"Now, remember, your brother's going to be taking care of Xavier Wednesday night, so we'll be free that day. Is there anywhere special you'd like to go?"
It was a shame for the woman indeed that Max had his preferences clear - he was still fairly innocent when it came to attraction, and he was agendered... and had it not been for Valkyrie's meddling, he would have had no romantic preference.
Besides, even if he had been, 'X' came first no matter what.
So most of her flirting had gone over his head, and he actually gave a startled blink when Fallen sidled up to the two of them. "I, ah, actually haven't decided yet," he replied, playing along.