"He's just... Different. And I mean that in the best possible of ways. I have always found myself drawn to people who are different in their own ways and accept their differences. I mean, Jace Hartley is my best friend from the time we were practically in diapers, if that tells you anything about the people I like spending time with. I think maybe because I knew all along that I was different, even before I really knew or understood why. But Max... He accepts himself as he is, and the same for other people. I felt comfortable with him right away, which is pretty amazing in itself." He paused, having to smile at Ali. It was clear that the feelings the people in this family had for each other were all very mutual, and it was sweet to see. "Max talked about you and Andy and the kids a lot. You can tell how much of a family guy he is. It's awesome, though. I love kids."

"I know it's probably kind of a heavy thing for you, too. He's your baby brother. I have a baby brother, too. I know what it feels like to worry about him. He came here to New York to live with me when I left because he was getting mistreated at school... mostly because of me. I worry about him probably more than anyone else in the world. But less so now, because he's come here, reunited with his best friend... which also happens to be your daughter's brother, because we're in a huge city, but it's a small world. He has a boyfriend, and he's really happy and doing well. His school is amazing, and he doesn't get picked on. It's pretty great." Leo could definitely understand that, and he wouldn't push it if Max wasn't comfortable with it. "No, that makes sense. I guess we'll see how he's feeling after it's all said and done." He paused, looking at Ali with little Jack snuggled in close. "Are you okay?" he asked softly. "Like I said, I know what it's like to have a little brother you worry about, and this is pretty damn heavy."