Meeting his Elders

Taking a moment to think it over, only option came to mind here.

"I would like to meet them." Max blurted out and watched Caroline's expression shift from indifference to happiness. Breathing a sigh of relief, Max watched his mother

From here, he could make out Carol and Mabelle. Not that he knew their names (yet, at least). Though, it was clear that they were his grandmothers.

Dressed casually in vintage floral pinafores, a twinge of jealousy echoed forth across the trainer's mind. Not that he could place where exactly it had come from in the first place. Or why he was feeling it now of all times.

"Uh... it's nice to meet you." Max choked out and watched their gazes lock onto him. Staring for a couple seconds, that was enough to get Max to close the distance.

"It's nice to meet you too, Max." Carol and Mabelle greeted, watching their grandson's cheeks go red.