Aoba watched as the male walked off and then looked up at Kuro just as he was given a peck on the head. He smiled gently and relaxed some. Though his smile faltered when he sensed the stares. Before he could hide behind Kuro, they went about their business. He sighed and then looked at Kuro again as he asked him a question. "Uncomfortable? Um, kind of. I guess. They are odd. I don't know what it is, but they are. Maybe it's their aura." He shrugged, unsure why he would feel so tense around harmless humans. "I don't know."

He followed Kuro to the register, reading all of the little things in the glass case Kuro made need. He blinked when all of a sudden he was pulled to Kuro's side. "Huh?" Under thr stare of the woman he looked away. Thankfully she didn't stare too long. He looked up to give another confused stare but gave up on it and followed him out the door. "Humans are weird... And what do you mean messing with tight wads?" Apparently he was going to have to learn stuff other than farming as well. 

His soul purpose wasn't to just survive, but he actually had to live here. So, he had to actually enjoy himself from time to time. All work and no play would probably kill him before the demons did. 

Aoba followed Kuro around although he didn't have much choice seeing that he grabbed him again. They followed the directions and soon enough a big sign directed them to the hauling service. A large old man sat outside, watching people pass in the town. He didn't look very happy, but maybe that was just a normal expression he had, or his wrinkles made him look like he was scowling. When they approached him, he tipped his hat and slowly stood, waiting for them to get close enough so he could greet them.
Aoba noticed the old man give them a curious look, just like the woman at the store. He folded his wings a little more against him. 
But they couldn't see them, right?