Drinking water was how he stayed looking the way he did, that and all of the running and athletic work he did growing up gave him a high metabolism. That and he drank lots of water before work, so he wouldn't need to feel thirsty or hungry. It also meant he rarely drank alcoholic drinks, though he soon stopped and looked to Kenny and tilted his head, "Hey, are you alright?" He whispered, "You haven't eaten much for the last few days, is something wrong?" Sure he knew growing up on the street side was hard but he wondered why Kenny wasn't eating and was beginning to wonder why he was so thin. Jessie hadn't noticed much but seeing Kenny not eat the food here concerned her. Aaron paused and looked to Jessie, "Go get some take out boxes. Please." She nodded and went to find their waiter while he nibbled on a bit of chicken, "Kenny," he leaned and whispered as softly as he could, "if there is anything wrong you can tell me or Jessie." He moved the plate Kenny had and piled it on his own before Jessie came back and he began to put it in the styrofoam containers and put he bread sticks into a long box. He looked to Kenny and sighed. He hoped Kenny was alright.