Maxwell King
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Maxwell looked at Alisa, seeming to decide her intent. Seeing her questions as harmless, he smirks. "Guess we aren't your 'joe average' group of people, us being future assassins and all." He leans back and looks at her again, eyes narrowing, but a creepy line of a smile spreading across his face. " You aren't normal either to be asking us these questions, and your action prompts the question, 'What are your classes?' "