Aaron. Noel flinched when the man had offered him his place. It didn't sound bad, but he was quite worried that this 'Aaron' might turn out to be a Campione. He crossed his arms, feeling the warmth and his energy return to his body again. Well, at least he was getting better, thanks to the aspirin. He struggled to stand up, but when he did, he leaned in and narrowed his eyes; studying Aaron. 

"Okay," he finally agreed. Honestly, Noel didn't sense any blood lust from the guy. It was already noon and time was ticking for him. The police would definitely be looking for him, not to mention the Campiones. "Lead the way."