Aidan pushed himself up on the couch, and grabbed his crutch to follow her into the kitchen. He was only really using one anymore, because two made him feel awkward. Even his doctor said he'd probably be OK to just use the one, but he still had to take it easy.
He settled himself onto a stool, and leaned the crutch against the countertop. "Hey Red," he greeted her. "How are you feeling?"