Kenny looked at her and still shook. Looking at her as she smiled at him. Leaning into her as she knelt by him. "Why are they so crazy?" He whispered. "They are like worse than crazy serial killerrs or psychopaths." He had seen plenty of them growing up. He listened to her as she explained. "Thats evil." He whispered as seh explained it. He looked at Aaron. He really didn't get it did he. He couldn't read the menu. It didn't matter if he had wanted to order or not...he couldn't read it to decide on his own. He looked at Aaron. "It seems nice." He said simply. "The mob is crazy. I don't like them. They scare me." He said in a soft whimper. The food arrived shortly afterwards and he looked at it like a starving man. Sure he wouldn't eat much even though he was starving. He was so used to have very little to nothing to eat that he didn't know how to really eat anymore. In fact if he ate more than a little bit he threw it back up. He looked at the breadsticks. Then to whatever it was Aaron had ordered them. They both looked so good. His stomach growled lightly. He hadn't noticed because over the years he had becun to hear the sound of his stomach growling as background noise.