Redhawk Caldera in a chaise and four to see the place,

the child almost choked, and aaron observed him with vague interest. he managed to get it down though, and to the man's both relief and disappointment, he didn't suffocate himself. he huffed.

the gray kid then shoved a piece of regurgitated meat towards him, and aaron frowned. "you are not serious," he said with a narrowed gaze, "you are offering me food that you took from me? that is the worst form of indian giving, small child." but food was food, and he'd rather not make the thing cry since-- according to elwood-- he wasn't supposed to be near the children yet. so he lapped it up reluctantly and followed the half-digested food up with a piece of the still solid rabbit. "i hope you are happy," he said, eyeing the kid.