He raised an eyebrow as Jake spouted off crap words that weren't words. Aaron knew every major language on earth in his time so that must have been his Na'vi stuff. "Then you're fucked. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll die first and won't have to have everything about you broken into tiny..." he smashed something on the floor, "...little..." he smashed something else, "...pieces!" he ended up yelling.
Aaron stood still, not moving or breathing or blinking. "I loved her. She loved me. It won't happen again." he muttered and grabbed the bottle, swigging deeply as he sunk down to the floor in a heap against the wall.