The sink quickly turns red as the blood from his hands washes slowly off. [i]'I can't believe, and so quickly! Maybe there are more demons in the area than I thought. Or maybe, those are all of them and they just decided to come together. Whatever the case may be, I have to make sure to stick close. Not all demons walk up to the door after all'[/i] He glances down at the floor, imagining one of the burrowing demons he knows of coming up in the middle of the night. He snarls lightly but falls silent as Aoba's voice rings out from somewhere outside the bathroom. He smiles a little, happy to hear the little angel after being so riled up. [i]'Something about him is so calming. . . And stimulating at the same time'[/i] Raising his voice only slightly he calls out, “I'm fine, just give me a minute!”

As soon as he's sure he's gotten all the blood of he looks to the coat and grimaces. Deciding it's worth the effort he summons a brand new one. Demons can create anything they need really, but Kuro has always preferred using the human made stuff. It feels better on his skin. [i] 'But the coat hardly touches my skin, so, whatever'[/i] Pulling it on he then looks to the last order of business, aside from hanging the coat like a scarecrow outside. He stares at the eye for q few minutes until at last he decides to follow through with his promise. Scooping it up, the orb no longer bloody after the quick rinse he gave it while washing his hands, he holds it in his palm for a moment before closing his hand around it hard.

Rather than it squishing, the eyeball compacts, crushing itself down to about the size of a marble and becoming hard as stone. Kuro concentrates and after a minute he opens his hand. Now resting in his palm is a white stone with blue swirls in it, hanging at the end of a chain. “There. Key chain. Like I said.” He smiles at it, slipping on his coat, then steps out of the bathroom into the hall. Looking towards the kid's room he lets out a sigh. [i]'I really hope he's not freaking out or something'[/i] Wandering up to the door he opens it slowly and peeks inside. Seeing him trying to clean his wings he smiles. [i]'Well, he's not panicking'[/i] Coughing to catch Aoba's attention he tosses the key chain to him. “Keep it on you. It will help keep you safe.” He prays the angel doesn't ask any questions about the key chain, loath to explain how he came by it.