Andrew felt like he was stiff as a board. His whole body was rock solid, and he was incredibly nervous. He was probably more nervous then when he had first gone to the Doctor with Maxwell. Maxwell, however, was cool, collected.
It was only the slight tremble in his hands that gave away his true feelings.
Andrew was watching him like a hawk. Taking in every small interaction, every little twitch and movement since he hadn't been able to notice it last time. It did not help his nerves, since he was now also worried for Maxwell, but it was okay. Andrew was going to be able to deal with this.
