Jaron was starting to get a little pissed off at Aleron.  He understood that the young man was not happy and did not want to be here, but that didn’t mean he could sit there and just ignore Jaron.  Jaron had sat there contemplating on whether or not he wanted to throw his glass across the room just to get Aleron’s attention.  “Besides the obvious what the hell is your problem?”  Jaron asked deciding against throwing his glass, at least at the moment.  “I have been doing the best I can do given the situation and you’re not making it very easy on me.”<br/><br/>Jaron stood up and went back and filled up his glass then capped the bottle and carried it over to the table and sat it down so Aleron could help himself to the whiskey.  “You are acting like you are the only one put in this relationship.  You know nothing about me, and I know nothing about you.  Except you seem to be pretty selfish.”<br/><br/>Jaron could be wrong about Aleron being selfish, but the way he was acting Jaron would have no idea but to think that way.