Yea, sure. [He'll follow Aidan's lead, like he's half paying attention-- which he is. Still stuck and dragged down by his own head, he just needs to be on autopilot around someone he knows will help him out. Lead him somewhere. Please. Somewhere far away from the one thing he wants and knows he can't be around.]
How was... your day? [Stilted; brow furrowing.] Distract me, please. Tell me you got laid or something.