"Oh that's nice. The- the doctor thing not the heaven thing." He quickly corrected himself before looking out the window to see nothing but grass and trees farther off his property. Aoba got comfortable, letting his wings spread a little as Kuro decided to explain himself. And only a few moments later, Aoba adopted an expression of shock and disbelief. Demons were going to be after him? "But why?" He didn't realize he had asked out loud as he sat up, once again his wings closing behind him. "In heaven I was just a lower level angel. There's nothing special about that. . ." He tried to downplay himself, not needing random demons to get the wrong idea that he was important. "I was barely a medic angel. . ." He mumbled more to himself, but turned to look out the window once more. He didn't protest about Kuro helping him anymore, but he did feel like a caged animal. [I]'Safe zones? Is there really any place he could be safe?'[/I] That, on top of worrying about farming? Even if he said not to worry about the demons, Aoba was naturally going to fear for his life. "Weakest son. . . How many siblings do you have? " He had wondered what it would be like to have actual siblings, but Kuro's stories deterred him from it. Aoba noticed his fangs and claws growing, and scooted away ever so slightly. But he seemed to regain himself soon after. He wasn't sure how to feel about being 'owned' or being trapped in the house. But, he wanted to live so he had to deal with it- for the time being. He was going to say something else, but with a growl, Kuro was out the house leaving Aoba alone. He curled up on the couch, staring at the blank box for a few moments. He realized the door was still open so he peeked to see if he could spot Kuro. Without a doubt, he could see the demon, but he stayed low as three more appeared out of nowhere. "That's too many. . . Don't get yourself hurt." Of course Aoba would naturally- but it wasn't just for his sake. He still thought highly of Kuro, even if he didn't want to admit. - - - "Hey, he's coming over." "Tch, he's not going to do anything. I bet I could take him." "Yeah, sure." As Kuro got closer, the three stepped back and away from the line. The tough guy stood a bit taller and growled, threatening to cross the line. "I'm sure he's all bark and no bite. After all, he hasn't killed the angel. So? What is it? You're keeping it as a pet?" "Hehe, I heard it was a cutie! I want to judge that myself. So why not just let us take a quick... hehe bite." The demon grinned deviously, showing off his fangs. The third notice the door opened and narrowed his eyes, staring into the house. The shift of movement made him smirk as he spotted the angel hiding. "I just want a closer look." The demon who had started it growled again, as if telling Kuro to step aside. - - - Aoba's eyes widened when he spotted two narrowed gold ones staring at him. He immediately cowered lower into the seat to hide hide himself. Who knew what those demons would do to him. . .