Aldo stood around awkwardly in the kitchen while the two women went to change both clothes and bodies. He wasn't the kind of person who would try to watch, but he did have to actively try to keep it off of his mind. Taking the hot water off the heat, he was a little irritated by now at the way his mind had wandered. He got out a tray and three mugs, made the hot chocolate and tipped a generous pile of both chocolate chip cookies and oreos. 

When he turned around, there was a very pretty woman in the doorway who he assumed was the wolf from earlier. Oh, god. He couldn't do this. Nope, nope, nope. His hands grew just a little clammy and tightened around the tray, and he didn't--couldn't--make eye contact. "M-maybe you could sit down and..h-have some hot chocolate while I dig you up some f-food?" [i]Nice fucking going, idiot. At this rate you'll die even earlier.[/i]