Andrew's trying his best

Maxwell was going to bite someone's head off. 

He hadn't wanted to come to this damn dinner, but his Mother just so happened to have control over the project he wanted Andrew to work on, so here he fucking was, dealing with all this bullshit. 

And he couldn't believe that Andrew was just sitting there and taking it. 

He would acknowledge that his Father was doing his best, and he would also admit that the suit he chose complimented Andrew quite well, but the rest of them? His Mother's behaviour and her subtle dig at Andrew by bringing him to the condo? 

Maxwell wasn't going to be quick to forgive them.

Andrew was taking everything in stride, which really worried him. He was smiling and joking even in the face of his family being mean to him, and Maxwell hated it. Andrew was his favourite person, he didn't want him to face any hardship. Especially from people he was blood related to.