She saw the look he gave her, before she asked the question of his name, and narrowed her eyes slightly showing that she still refused to take them. Though with the amount of pain that was coming to the surface after every passing moment she hated to admit that the pills were seeming to be more tempting. That thought annoyed her as, despite her previous statement, hell had yet to freeze over.<br/><br/>She listened to him tell her his name and once he smirked, after the comment about his parents, she couldn't help but smirk too. Only her smirk managed to make her flinch. Though she was much more content in being able to put a name to his face. Butch. As soon as he finished talking he picked up her hands and at first, despite his approach, she started to pull them away but stopped allowing him to massage them. She found it odd to start feeling relaxed and calmed down once again but despite that it didn't bother her.<br/><br/>Aria wasn't to sure how to take the last thing he had said. How was this doing him a favor? That thought didn't stay as a wave of pain shot through her once again. She closed her eyes , keeping them shut until the pain calmed down. With a reluctant look she met his gaze once more, trying her best to not get caught up in his eyes.<br/><br/>"You win." She said with a slight, almost playful, glare. "I suppose ... I ... a pill would be fine."