[Huh. He actually seems... really into her photography, even after just one photo. She fingers the little stack of her favorite photos wedged into her journal, hidden inside her bag, tempted to show him. But also nervous, because... well he liked the first one, but what if he doesn't like the second, or the third?]

Uh. I'm Max by the way. I have a couple of photos if you want to see them, but... This isn't like gallery quality, okay? They're really amateur. [She rubs her cheekbone with the tips of two fingers, her usual tic when feeling awkward.] I haven't had an actual class in months.