With a little nod Kuro watches as Aoba wanders off a bit. He keeps half an eye on him as he scoops up an order sheet on a clipboard and begins wandering over to the wood section. He marks down on the sheet the kind and amount of wood they will need, followed by the paint and rain proofing. He knows they don't have time to paint right now, but it will eventually be on the to-do list. As he reaches the tool section he Turns to look as Aoba as he shuffles back over, giving a man further along a funny look.

[i]'I think he's really not that social. I keep getting the feeling that it's not just that they are human, but that they keep talking to him that's got him so jumpy'[/i] He chuckles, a warm look in his eyes as he gives his Little Mouse's forehead a light peck. The action draws a bit of attention but as Kuro goes back to filling out the form the others in the shop go back to what they were doing. He looks up at a row of hemmers and asks softly, “So, how is it? Being around humans I mean? I get the feeling you're a bit uncomfortable.”

Kuro listens closely as he marks down the last of the things they will need and makes his way up to the register. Once the woman is free, her sky blue eyes falling on Kuro with a less than approving look, he steps up and hands her the order form still on the clipboard. “I'll be sending a truck over for all this, I can pay now.” She nods, her right hand flying over the buttons on her register while she stares at the order form in her left.

“There will be a service charge for us doing the hauling of course.” She murmurs, finishing all the button pushing and looking up at Kuro. 

The demon nods, “Of course.” He pulls out the wad, careful to hide the bulk behind his hand as he pulls out two of the crisp hundred dollar bills. [i]'This place is cheap, but then again as the only providers in the county for such things, I think they can afford to be'[/i] He hands them over and waits for her to make his change. Once she hands it back he gives her another smile and asks politely, “You wouldn't happen to know where the hauling company is? We're new around here you see.” Almost just to get a reaction out of the woman Kuro pulls Aoba against his hip in an obvious fashion and he is not disappointed as the fifty plus red head rolls her eyes and looks away.

“Jerry's is just down the street, go left out of the door and you can't miss it.” She says, her voice laced with distaste but still curtious. 

Kuro smiles deviously, his nature showing a little bit in his eyes at her discomfort. “Why thank you miss. I will send the truck here as soon as possible.” Keeping Aoba against his hip Kuro walks out, chuckling a little deviously as they walk out the door. “Man, I love messing with tight wads like that.” He chuckles a little more before quieting down to see if Aoba has anything he wants to say.