Kuro suppresses a large grin that bubbles just beneath the surface as Aoba does not object to wearing close to nothing to bed. [i]'I really can't wait until he begins letting me sleep with him. We shall have to get a nicer bed by then I hope. . . .In fact, I think I'll make one with my bare hands, raw materials and all. As a gift. He would most likely invite me to sleep with him just from that alone, not wanting to hog something I worked so hard on, heheh'[/i] As the ideas tumble through his head he allows them to keep his eyes politely averted from the angel as he climbs from the tub and towels off.

“My pleasure. . .” he murmurs softly, following behind the barely clad young male with his eyes roving openly while Aoba is not looking. As Dani comes into sight his smile shifts from one of interest to one of pure amusement. [i]'He's really in the mood to kill something right now. I can feel something out there, but I doubt it will. . . .'[/i] He sighs as the feeling vanishes and watches with mild curiosity as his big brother turns his attention on to the scantly clad angel. He senses nothing threatening from the smaller demon, and knowing they'd have to get acquainted eventually anyways, Kuro does not interfere when Dani moves in closer to Aoba.

As Aoba moves in closer to him Kuro's hands come up to rest on the angel's arms gently. He chuckles as Dani visually twitches at the question. “What don't you ask him that Little Mouse?” His tone is sincere, the taller male wanting to see the two interact now that Dani can't harm him.

Dani puffs up slightly. “Yeah, why not just ask me, huh? Think because I'm smaller that I'm somehow incapable of answering questions about myself? I'll have you know there is no way that silly little brother of mind could possibly know more about what I'm thinking about than I do, and if you think for a second that I would stand by and let him try and dictate my feelings and actions, you got another thing coming foolish youngling!” With a harrumph he waits for Aoba to apologize, fully expecting one, for there is no doubt in his mind that he has be wronged and that it must be corrected. He crosses his arms and eyes Aoba expectantly, unable to comprehend where one so much younger than he got off talking to him like that. Kuro simply rolls his eyes and lets go of the angel in his grasp, also waiting to see what Aoba does.