Aaron didn't say anything. He just looked at him, and then looked down at all the cereal on the floor before making a vague attempt to sweep it into a pile with one sock. He understood that Shiloh felt bad, and that he was trying to help, but emotions weren't like smells or dirt. You couldn't just wash them off. Some things helped, though, things like Shiloh's state of mind, which seemed to make it hard for things to stick to him for very long. It was better because of the time that had passed, not because of the shower, but Aaron didn't want Shiloh to feel bad, so he didn't say anything at all.
Off-hand, though, he was in a skirt again, and Aaron just wasn't used to that yet. He looked sideways at Shane, already preparing to be defensive about the skirt thing. If he, Aaron, wasn't going to make Shiloh feel bad on purpose, then Shane sure as hell wasn't.