"Hey, hey, you don't know that," Aleron immediately scoffed at Jaron, rolling his eyes, however, as he watched the man walk out of the room to what he recalled was the bathroom, though he didn't bother going after him- Not wanting to start any argument of course. Instead he got himself up from the bed, stalking to the kitchen where he looked through the fridge again.<br/><br/>After a minute he grabbed out something else to eat for a make shift breakfast, thinking to himself. It wasn't his fault this had happened- But he knew it wasn't Jaron's either. Or.. At least, he was pretty sure it wasn't the man's fault. He'd said it himself- He didn't want this either, and that made two of them.<br/><br/>Sighing to himself with a shake of his head, Aleron leaned back against the counter while he ate, staring towards the hallway before gazing out one of the windows.