Max tilted her head to the side and gave him a look. Slow dancing aliens? That was both terrible and hilarious, she tried not openly show the fact that she'd probably do the same thing given the chance.

"I haven't done anything like that," a pause. "Well, I used to hock loogie's in the officer's cup of coffee that came to collect money so he wouldn't rat us out for squatting in an apartment building."

She thought some more. "I've also dressed up like a hooker and won the house at a hit man's casino that threatened to off my friend if they didn't do him some weird favor. Oh, I hung a girl outside over a balcony by her ankle..."