He drew back a little bit. Perhaps touching her had gone a little too far, and he did have a habit of pushing things just a little too far with people. Aimon straightened himself up, and took a sip of his coffee. "Old me is in a lot of things." he sighed. "But I've never looked into either of those. You might have to hook me up with that." his hand went from resting on her shoulder, to resting on her chair. Well, he wouldn't be touching her like he just did, but he could certainly keep a friendly distance.
"And, I don't know. People are fucked up sometimes."