Aoba relaxed when the priest's safety was nothing to worry about. He liked the nice priest, and he seemed to take an interest in Kuro often. The little angel didn't see why Gerard wouldn't be safe on his farm. "Wonderful! I do hope he'll visit again. Maybe he can check out all of our improvements!" The little angel was more than proud to boast off their home improvement. It was tough work, but he managed to do his part all by himself. He didn't have the angels to boast to, so Father Gerard was the next best thing. Kuro didn't treat him poorly or think of him as helpless, so boasting to him would get him nowhere. More rather, he wouldn't get the easy praise he wanted. Sure it was something to work for with Kuro, but Aoba still liked the praise. His mind wandered to all the work they did that day as he relaxed in the tub. 

The next thing Kuro said made Aoba pout. Yes he was happy that his new animals were safe from Dani's grasp, but all the animals around shouldn't have had to suffer the same fate...right? "That's very unpleasant. Can I at least..not see him do it? I don’t want to watch poor animals get killed." The fallen angel sighed and nodded with a small shiver. His wings ruffled and settled before he continued. "If it keeps him calm and is normal, alright. I won't impede on his feeding." He spoke earnestly and reluctantly. "But I really don't want to see it." This time he pouted and stuck his tongue out in disgust to show how much he didn't want to see.

[I]'What a weird little toy. . . So what if I feed! I don't need its permission! And I can eat wherever I want you dumb toy. . . If I wasn't tied up I'd eat you too! [/I] Dani was back to grumbling again over his recent discovery over his brother. He was sure that demon was dropped as a baby. He was the craziest one out of all fifteen of them. And this made the cake. It only upset the small demon that he couldn't tell anyone. Because if he told, he wouldn't be able to have the toy himself. 

Aoba's pouting was short lived because he soon was cleaning himself once more. When Aoba looked over this time he was more wondering if he was about to get out. Seeing him sit back down Aoba looked away. Though once more he couldn't help stealing small glances at him. Kuro slipped back in and called Aoba over. The favor made the angel blink and run fingers through his hair. "Um. Sure, okay." He really needed to learn how to say no. But, this wasn't so bad was it? He glided his way over to Kuro, letting his wings stretch out some. 

Aoba never lost his gentle medic touch. His hands carefully and gently went over Kuro's back to clean him. It was almost like before, when the little angel would care for him when Kuro had all those injuries.