His eyes flash, his fangs peeking out from beneath his lips, his claws blackened and extended, Kuro lets out a low rumble as he approaches the intruding demons. [i]'These filth aren't even worth my time. All three working together may be able to hold me back for a while, but they don't look like a team. I can take them, no problem'[/i] As he stops just short of the invisible line he'd created earlier Kuro pulls his lips back as he's addressed. “Take one step over that line and you'll find out just how fast your nuts can become earrings tubby.” The strong one's eyes narrow at his, but the comment made by the second demon catches his attention before the tough one can reply.

A deep rumbling growl finds it's way out as he stomps one foot and drops his hands to his side, his claws curled towards the lesser demons. “It is mine, and you will not touch it. Keep trying to see it, and I will have your eyes for key-chains. . .” His voice is nearly unrecognizable as his own, his magic lacing it's way through his body changing the sound. As he spreads his hands wide his pendant falls out of the folds of his jacket. He'd loosened it earlier to give him some air as he worked on Aoba, and now the pendant takes the chance to hang loose.

At the sight of it the two weaker demon draw back, the sight of it enough to convince them to have second thoughts. However the bigger one, too angry at the insult earlier growls back, trying to get Kuro out of the way. He's hear dhow much fun dismantling an angel can be, and while he does not had the power to do it in battle, he will not pass up the chance to have some fun with a low level fallen angel. Kuro however doesn't budge, his energy come out to dace around his flesh. This display drives the smaller ones back a little further, but they are now too curious as to what their companion will do against the son of Satan.