Kuro smiles at the obvious excitement in his little angel's eyes at the thought of going to town. [i]'Well, at least he's not scared. With as depressed as he's been, and the attacks, I was afraid he'd not want to leave the house'[/i] He eyes the wad of cash Aoba hands him, the clipped pile of hundreds making him blink a few times before he begins thumbing through the crisp bills. [i]'There's over two thousand dollars in this clip. . .I thought the church folks were always poor. I mean, aren't they always on the TV asking for donations?'[/i] Kuro sighs and shrugs, chalking it up to Aoba being a special case, the money most likely provided by earth bound angels. Those angels, the ones who spend years upon years on earth often times get jobs, and not needing the cash, donate it to church charities. 

Kuro mumbles something about wastefulness but does his best to cover it up with a cough. “Uh, bringing it back? Oh, well, there's bound to be a delivery company in town, we can just rent a truck to haul it back for us. Those are cheap in these parts.” He watches Aoba glances outside through the hold in the door and bites his lip, realizing that the angel is most likely still worried about demon attacks, However at the comment about clothes Kuro smiles wide. “Yes, we can pick up something for you Little Mouse. I'm sure we can find something perfectly suited for you.” His smile is a little less than innocent but he covers it by scratching his nose.

Once his hand comes down he pulls the book away from Aoba and tosses it on the couch. Wrapping an arm around his waist he leads the angel out the door and begins walking them towards the town. “Since our wings are not part of the reality that humans understand, clothing made by them does not seem to be bothered by them. It was odd the first time I put on a shirt and it seemed to go right through my wings. They will however bump into other things, and I have no idea why. . .” Kuro really does not know how that works, but for now he's just glad that he can dress Aoba however he wants, or so he assumes since the little angel has no idea how to dress like a human.