Ralph only wants to talk to "Maxine"

"I think it would be best if you spent more time out and about Maxine. So for now, stop with the whole 'my name is Max, not Maxine' act you have going on. That is... unless you don't want the solvent nor want me to delete these photos."

"You're insane," Max said in disbelief.

"Suit yourself," Ralph said before tapping his phone, "So, should I text a few folks privately first or everyone at once? I wonder what that girl that you game with would say? Wendy, right? I think I have her number..."

"Wait, wait, wait! Stop!" Max panicked.

Ralph stopped for a moment, his thumb hovering over his phone, "What?"

"Don't send them," Max pleaded.

Ralph frowned dramatically, "Hm?"

"Please, please Ralph," Max begged.

Ralph looked at Max and paused before speaking again,"...What is your name?"

"Ralph, come on," Max replied.

"Okay," Ralph said with a sigh and started tapping his phone again.

Again he pleaded, "No, no, no!"

Ralph looked up from his phone with only his eyes and waited. Max's skin felt like it was on fire, his heart pounding hard. He couldn't believe he was going to do it but what other choice did he have?

Max took a deep breath and mumbled, "Maxine."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you. What is your name?" Ralph smirked.

"Maxine," he spat out.

Ralph looked pleased with himself as he lowered his phone a bit, "Oh, hello Maxine. Now, will you start being a good girl for me?"

Max was about to protest but stopped when Ralph lifted his phone again. "Yes," he growled.

Ralph smirked, "You know, you don't really sound like one to me. Why don't you try again to convince me of who you are."

Knowing that he was left with no other options, he closed his eyes and spoke as femininely as he could muster, "My name is Maxine and I'll be a good girl."