With a few sighs and groans Aoba rolled to his feet and went off to help Kuro once more. It wasn't too difficult of a task, as Aoba stood with his feet under the gate he watched Kuro. He admired him work so diligently. Well, at first he did. Then he found himself staring over the male's glistening form as he worked on the gate. When he realized he was staring, Aoba blinked and looked back at the gate. Not much later, Aoba was pulled away to watch the gate close. "Great! It works. We finished!" He clasped his hands together in delight. 

He couldn't help but laugh gently as he was hugged. Then he squirmed out of Kuro's grip with a playful look of distaste. "You're all sweaty." He smiled toward the kiss being used to it by now. When he was let go, Aoba stared at the setting sun and smiled. "How nice." His attention turned when Kuro mentioned baths and he nodded quickly. "Yes, that sounds like a wonderful idea. My shirt feels gross." He tugged at the collar of his shirt and walked toward the house. Since he wasn't taking a full bath yet, he went to his room to do a quick wash up. 

He looked at the bag of clothes and decided to put them away neatly. "Alright Kuro... I think I'll settle with this." He had taken his shirt off to let it air off and splashed himself with water. As he walked back down the stairs he rebuttoned his shirt and looked for Kuro. "Ready when you are." He remembered the way to the town, but he didn't know anything about a shortcut of course, so he waited for the demon.