"I'm not sure. But he doesn't need to pay for anything you've got," Aaron said, turning around and pouring himself some orange juice from the refrigerator. Aaron did better with things that came in large cartons, they were handled less and sat around longer. "He feels bad about something, and he was worried. I think. Maybe he just likes you." He had started to smile for the first time, just a little bit, but he was doing a good job of hiding it behind the orange juice glass.