Kuro lay silently, unsure if he even had the strength to talk back anymore, but then once again the little mouse sends him into shock by defending him. The shock only lasts a few seconds, the other angel's commments the the little one's response to them making his motivations for speaking up very clear. However Kuro remains quiet as he watches the little brunet come closer and set to work wiping up the blood on the floor. [i]'Yes, yes, don't want to get your nice clean uniform dirty now do we? Would be such a shame for us to have matching outfits, what an embarrassment'[/i] He lets out a sigh as he watches another towel get placed on the ground, the angel kneeling down on it carefully.

He raises an eyebrow at the little 'come hither' motion and looks up at the child like he's lost his marbles. [i]'He's acting like I'm a scared little puppy hiding under a car'[/i] Despite his distastes for the idea, his stomach churning slightly, he curls back on to his side, bringing his body a little closer for inspection. [i]'That's right, get a good look at what your fellows are capable of. Kinda evil, don't you think?'[/i] The young demon knows that his thoughts are a little irrational and not very much like what he's normally thinking, but the last few weeks have been slowly turning his mind from a love of books, to a hatred for angels. However when the boy asks his name he doesn't hesitate, “Kurotama, it means black soul. . .Kuro for short, I don't like my full name. . .” At the sound of his voice the guards turn to look into the cell and Kuro is careful to keep his eyes on the little angel. 

[b]”Stay still please.”[/b]

Suppressing a laugh Kuro does as he's told, despite the fact that there isn't much moving he can do in his condition. At the first touch his body flinches, and each successive touch pulls another involuntary flinch from his body. So much pain has been had since even before his arrival that now each touch elicits a fear of pain response. The energy itself however feels warm, almost comforting, and Kuro closes his eyes to the feeling. [i]'Yeah, this is the life. A cute little mouse giving me the royal treatment. Ah, this must be heaven'[/i] Rolling his eyes at his own bad joke his eyes crack open as he feels the energy move lower. A little smile even tugs at his lips when he watches how carefully the angel avoids his only covering. [i]'You know, if the brutes weren't right outside, I could probably find it in me to tease him a little right now, but nah. . . .'[/i] 

With him no longer loosing blood Kuro can feel a little of his strength return, and when told he's need to get his back bandaged he smirks and pushes himself up suddenly. The guards step up tot he door but with the last of his strength the demon turns so his back is facing the medi angel, crossing his legs so he can keep from falling over right away as his strength once again leave him. A pained hum sets up round his middle and despite being sitting now he leans forward almost like he's trying to fold in half. “If you need me sitting up little mouse you're going to have to do more than those soft little touches to get me upright.” He knows his phrasing could have been better, but with the angel in no danger he's fairly sure that the guards will not strike out this time.