"No!" Max moved over to hold Harry without thinking, but his hands went through his arms at the first attempt and he was afraid that he was shocking him. His eyes wide he stayed as close as he could, glaring up at the asshole that had brought them here. "What have you done to him?!"

There were protests again, but Max didn't hear them. He yelled as he pulled it all in, all the power he could reach. The man's body was scorching when he hit him with a wave. Only around Harry's fallen body stayed a circle of air that wasn't crackling. Everything else was electricity, gathering inside Max. He was not sure what he was reaching for, but he felt it like a meter being filled. And when he reached it, he reached for Harry again.

This time he had a body, something solid to use to gather Harry against himself. He looked down at him, desperate. "Don't leave me! I-- You said you needed me!" So he couldn't just leave. Not like this.