Aaron dug through the cupboards--which were relatively bare, despite the fact that Shiloh had just gone shopping, since it was obvious they hadn't been in the apartment long--and pulled out a box decorated with a beaming leprechaun. He didn't like Shane calling Shiloh "Shi," not knowing that was the name he gave, and he decided to hold it against him. "I'm eighteen," he said, stiffly. "I'm just staying here for a little while, that's all." He shrugged a little into the sweatshirt. Totally independent, see. Self-sufficient. Yeah. "Why," he said, challengingly. "Are you moving in?"