"Thank you, I'll just have to find my container of mind bleach after breakfast." Aaron sat down at the counter, prodded at the Doritos bag, and then chose one daintily. Again, he resisted mentioning they were having grilled cheese for breakfast. "Look, I don't know what went on with you two and I don't want to know, but I'm saying whatever his deal is that made him want to help it wasn't just about sex, just because I know when it's just about that and it wasn't. It almost never is, anyway." He chewed a chip glumly, and tried not to think about Wednesday, or whatever her name was. That she wouldn't tell him. Sigh.