Aaron looked at Shadow sharply at the mention of getting his things. He glanced at the building and saw that the flames hadn't quite reached his window yet. He knew they were very close though, he had seen them when they were airborn. It wasn't for long but he had seen his room. He was about to answer that, yes, he would like to get his things back, when he was brought up short at Shadow's question. Demons?

His eyes moved from Shadow's face and took in the black wings, the strange abilities that Shadow had displayed and his mind focused in on one word...demon.

"I think I do," Aaron finally answered. "I mean, if tould be quite hypocritical of me to deny their existance after you just saved me, wouldn't it?" He glanced from the burning building to Shadow again, his eyes flicking between them like he was watching a tennis match.