[ He knows it's a dangerous game. His brother had effectively ensured his slow and lonely death, and that was the end of it, but it had taken them a long time to get to that. Maximus is banking on the fact that this new situation, and a place where there's no (current) power struggle between them, he can win back some grace. Even just a little.

His smile is rueful. ]

I don't expect the feeling to be mutual. I've been here nearly half a year on my own, I'd be happy to see any familiar face. [ Even Black Bolt's. ] And - Well. Whether either of us like it or not, given your situation, it seems like you'll need my help. At least at the start.