He watches happily as his words seems to get through to the angel at some level and he lets Aoba drift off to work on his own. His wings are not made for soaring and as they beat faster and faster to keep up Kuro can not help but grin as Aoba seems to take to the air almost as a natural. [i]'Sure, we may all be born with wings, however it's not like all of us are meant to fly. Some of us are penguins and ostriches too, heh'[/i] He smiles warmly each time he manages to catch the younger male's gaze, his own eyes never leaving the other, always at the ready. [i]'It is good I can still use my energy, otherwise I may have already become exhausted with all this flapping. I never had much need to fly before, even when I was escaping my siblings'[/i]

He huffs quietly, the faint sound of humming from above making him smile a little wider. [i]'Yeah, up to a certain point, I never took my wings out for fear of what they would do to them. The only time it was safe before I left hell was when Pops was around. He would keep the others off me so I could practice, not willing to actually watch us fight. . .Not that he'd protect me any other time they wanted a piece of me'[/i] Flying lessons in hell are the only fairly good memories he has of his father, most of the time being ignored or even picked on by the ancient demon once angel. Flying however was something Satan insisted all his children should be able to do well or at least well enough to evade angels.

[i]'I remember him flying beside me, knocking me this way and that as I practiced dodging rocks and fire spouts. . .'[/i] His smile becomes a little nostalgic as he recalls the few times Pops would wraps his arms around him small body and carry him out of harms way, a pillar of fire or falling stone coming so suddenly that Kuro had no chance of avoiding it on his own. His expression take on an ironic tone as he also recalls the aftermath of him getting cracked in the skull by an overbearing fist every time it happened. [i]'The hugs were nice, even if that was not the intent, it made me feel safe. . .Even for just a few brief moments. . .'[/i]

He comes out of his revery as he spots Aoba hovering high above. He chuckles softly as the angel twirls around in delight and he snaps into a few simple patterns as brunet comes down closer to him. He settles in next to the angel, listening with a sassy smile. “Yeah, it can be. You're a natural, but that doesn't mean I was wrong about needing exercise. For now however. . .” Swooping in behind Aoba he stills the smaller male's wings and wraps his arms around his waist. “I think that's enough for today.” Hovering, he turns his head and raises his voice ever so slightly so that he's sure Dani can hear. “Dani, we're going to town, we'll be back soon.” The smaller demon waves them off and Kuro shifts so he can fly towards town. “As nice as it is eating pre-made meals, I think it's time to pick up some groceries. I checked the ice box, it's working, so we can bring home some fresh stuff to eat for the next few days. That way we don't have to sacrifice hours out of our days to eat. . .” He kisses the back of Aoba's neck and nuzzles it gently before turning his focus on to his flight.