Father Max Tyler

*You are sitting at a corner table in the busy coffee shop, doing work on your lap top when you hear a man shouting into his phone about delays for props and merch* *you glance at the man and he looks familiar but you don't want to stare so you look away. The shop is busy so once he gets his complex order he glances around for a seat noticing you alone he walks over setting down without a word still fussing on the phone.* Max: I dont care just get it done!