The demon chuckles faintly. “Ah, don't worry. He wouldn't risk his wings for just some minor fun tormenting the animals on to injury or something like that.” His hand falls back to his side and he once more feels that he missing something very important, however he can not quite find it in him to do anything more at the moment. [i]'Sometimes they need to work it out on their own, right? I mean, he still has many angelic qualities, however the mortal part of him may extend to his emotion too, could they not? I know in the books I've read about the human mind that there are many different kinds of minds, and he may be the kind that has to be the first to ask for help, and not be able to accept it before that. . .'[/i] He lets out a sift huff, feeling Dani moving in closer from the direction of the house. When he lands, the babbling going ignored by the younger brother, Kuro only pays attention when Dani looks at him with the accusing glare. Looking over to Aoba he huffs then looks back to his brother. [i]-I didn't do anything. He's just like this sometimes-[/i] He can not of course relay this silent communication so he's not sure if Dani gets it, however a moment later when he scoops op Aoba, nearly losing some of their groceries, a harsh growl escapes his lips. He lets the smaller males get a fair distance in front of him before his own wings snap out and he takes off after them. ~*~*~*~*~ Fenrir watches stunned as a second demon approaches the small angel and he can feel the urge to tell him to flee once more entering his heart, however as it seems the boy is not frightened his fear once more turns to curiosity. His heart skips a beat a moment later however as the new demon grabs Aoba without warning. [i]'What? I thought the other was protecting him? What, why?'[/i] His confusion goes unabated as the angel is flown through the air and dumped on a dilapidated looking porch attached to a very old looking house. What follows this makes him literally freeze in shock. ~*~*~*~*~ He brakes a few feet above the roof, vanishing his wings so he falls a good ten feet to the ground, landing with a thump but without jostling the bags too much. As soon as he's sure Aoba is steady, watching as Dani hops back with a very recognizable grin, Kuro sets the bags carefully on the porch so they won't fall off or spill their contents. As soon as he's sure they are secure the larger demon whips around and launches himself full force at his older brother. Dani had been expecting this however, and he dodges, landing a harsh blow to Kuro's back. The taller male lets out a grunt before his foot whips around and collides with the little demon's jaw. With twin roars they begin laying into one another, looking almost like one of those cartoon clouds of dust with fists, feet, and wings popping out here and there every once in a while. Neither is really hurting the other all that much with each landed blow, however this if far from the human's definition of a friendly scuffle. Kuro can already feel blood flowing from various cuts here and there across his body from his brother's sharp talons, and he can also feel the warm liquid on his own fingers. There is no need for an exchange of words, each knowing what the fight is about, and each also knowing the point is quite moot, however the scrap allows the both of them to blow off steam. Kuro more so since it has been longer since his last fight than it has been for Dani. A whole orchestra of sounds come from the dust balls as they roll around, each landing only a few actual blows ever few seconds.