As the little one scoots in closer to do as bidden Kuro thinks back to when he was washing up. Too distracted at the time by pain to give much thought to the actions, he now wonders about the flashes of wings between the guards and himself. [i]'Was he seriously trying to shield me from them? It's not like they would hesitate with wrenching the thing out of the way if they really wanted to get to me'[/i] Then like a bolt he remembers the kid speaking at one point. After a few seconds thinking a slow grin spreads on his lips. [i]'He was stopping them from watching me. “Giving me some privacy.” Interesting. . .'[/i] The grin only widens as the angel begins working on his legs, getting slower and slower every inch he moves up. [i]'So innocent, it's a-dorable! And kinda sexy'[/i]

Rolling his eyes at his own thoughts he hums lightly as he hears the towel hit the basin again. He can not help a flinch as the angel announced what's next on the agenda. [i]'Aw, can’t you go back to rubbing my legs? You were almost to the good part'[/i] Sliding his arms out to make sure he doesn't strike at the little mouse he tries to relax before the pain hits. It works well enough and as the boy sets in the only sign that he's feeling anything are the little gouges in the stone left behind by his claws. Slowly the pain begins to fade a bit, enough for him to open his eyes and notice that once more the wings are sliding him from view. [i]'What dedication. He really is intent on them not seeing me like this. Too bad Mouse, but when you leave they are most likely going to make sure I'm not [b]too[/b] healed'[/i]

He can feel little bits of his strength return as he reaches the lowest injuries on his back and as the angel help him up a little plan forms in his head for some fun before he goes. His body still flinches at every touch, even going so far as to shudder when he moves in closer during the binding process. [i]'He really is thorough. I can tell he's covered the whole thing, no more raw open wounds. I wonder why they were acting like is some terrible rookie or something. Well, he may be a rookie, but he's at least got more balls than the rest of the staff, if they weren't kidding earlier about the orders from God thing. . .'[/i]

Letting out a little sigh as the angel sits back Kuro turns ever so slowly as to not spook him. As soon as he's in position his body rocks forward faster than it can respond and he places a feather light kiss in the boy's temple. At the same time his hand comes up to caress the fluffy white mass behind him and he manages to find a loose feather quickly. “Good job, Little Mouse. . .” he whispers directly into his ear before falling back away from him quickly. Before the guard, who began moving into the room as soon as he'd lunged forward, can see what he nabbed he slides it into the band of his loincloth in the back, longways so it's not sticking out. 

The red head grabs the angel and roughly shoves him out of the cell, throwing his kit to him before ordering him out. Meanwhile the green haired one knocks the basin over in his rush to get a hold of Kuro, the contents spilling all across the floor of his cell. He has just enough time to think [i]'Uck, and they are going to make me sleep in that, if I sleep at all tonight'[/i] before he finds himself with an angel twice his weight sitting across his chest, his arms pinned to his sides. The red head slams the gate shut to keep the angel out, should he decide to try and rescue the demon and once more orders him away before turning to his partner.