Kuro can feel his brother peeking around the corner, but he knows that Dani love his wings enough not to bother them while bathing, so he lets the little indiscretion go. Instead he carefully watches Aoba out of the corner of his eye as he scrubs. He knows he used extreme cases, but he felt it was best to get the point across at the time. However now, he begins to worry a bit that maybe he went a little far. Despite the small rushes through his system every time the angel looks his way, that one little victorious moment that has him puffing up a bit, he manages to stay on his side of the tub, for now. When the subject of the priest comes up Kuro's lips pull back into a little growl, much like his brother's, however he settles quickly, not wanting to speak out too much against the one trying to help his Little Mouse. [i]'Well, I could forget to tell him to leave the priest alone and Dani would eat him on the spot. He's cute enough, Dani would not be able to resist. . .But, no. . .Aoba would be so upset. After all, I'm sure he already sees that old fogy as a “friend”. I never got friends, they just don't make sense to me. Perhaps if I had some. . .But they sound like so much work. . . . . .'[/i] Kuro shakes his head, forestalling his mental tangent. “I'll make sure to instruct him properly, and with the residual orders in the collar and leash, he won't be able to harm any of the farm animals or humans that come by the house.” He gives the angel a pointed look. “I will warn you now however that I'm not going to stop him from eating the wild animals. It's one of his little pleasures, and it will keep him calm. Besides,” he looks at his arm, scrubbing it lightly, “it's normal for him to feed on them.” He watches as the dead skin is scraped off by the rough stone. After a few silent moments however he drops the stone and summons some soap. Casually he stands slowly, sitting on the edge of the tub so he can lather up. He is careful not to look at the angel as he works, making sure not to miss anywhere, except his back. [i]'I could wash it, but I wanna see if I can get him to. I think it will be interesting either way'[/i] Shifting slightly he brings his legs up one at a time to scrub the bottoms of his feet and lower legs. Once he's finished he slides back into the water and gives Aoba a pouty look. “Hey, could you get my back for me? It's kinda hard to reach. . .” He hold the soap out towards the angel with a pouty look on his face.