CHATBOT: before quickly averting her eyes and clearing her throat. "Um, Max, perhaps you should put some clothes on," Mrs. Smith stammered, trying to maintain her composure. Max glanced down at himself and let out a sheepish laugh. "Oh, right. Sorry about that, Mrs. Smith. I must have forgotten I wasn't wearing anything." He quickly retreated back into the house to grab his robe, leaving Mrs. Smith feeling a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. After a few moments, Max emerged fully dressed and apologized once again. "I hope that wasn't too shocking for you, Mrs. Smith," he said with a grin. Mrs. Smith chuckled nervously. "Oh, it's quite all right, Max. Just make sure to double-check before answering the door next time." The awkward moment quickly passed, and the two continued on with their conversation as if nothing had happened. But Mrs. Smith couldn't help but secretly wonder if her neighbor had a penchant for answering the door in the nude.