Aiden had finally found something he was good at, and he enjoyed it. He was someone who thrived on having a good atmosphere. And being in that tent? He got to listen and watch performers all night every night. And tonight was no different. Sure, there were those who got a little too close, a little too rowdy, but tonight was going decently.
He could sometimes sense emotion, and he only turned when he heard someone tapping. He saw the man standing there and approached him.
When he heard the request, he chuckled. "Should I ask what brand or will anything do?" he asked with a smirk as he began to reach into the fridge for a bottle of Bud.