"Deal." Aria said reaching up and taking his hand.<br/><br/>She could tell that he wasn't to fond of the idea of her walking, at least not until she was more healed. Even she had to agree with him as she tried to pull herself up, only to feel the wounds on her stomach complain. That made her stop, groaning in defeat. Even something as simple as getting off the couch became a difficult task to her. She had taken care of herself for so long it greatly annoyed her that now she wasn't able to. Aria looked up at Butch again, the defeat clearly showing in her eyes. At least the other option she was left with was a pleasant one.<br/><br/>"Well, maybe I can try another day." She said with a grin slowly appearing on her face. "So, I suppose you win...this time."