Kuro just enjoys the walk at the little angel thinks. The eyes of others not going completely unnoticed, his possessive nature kicking in every time those eyes would slide to the male at his side with either envy, lust, or anger. [i]'You all go ahead and keep looking. He is here at my side, and will stay here. None of you have a chance, with either of us, but who am I to get in the way of you engaging in the age old past time of displaying the seven deadly sins'[/i] There really are more than seven, however the movie was so good it's become a catchphrase in hell for many years now. His own gaze settles for a period of time on an old book set in the window on an antique shop, however his staring is interrupted by Aoba figuring out what to do next.

He smiles down at the angel. “Indeed they will! Good thinking.” He ruffles Aoba's hair playfully before leading the way to the hardware store. [i]'He is so adorable! Like a little kid, but at the same time having those moments where he gets totally serious. Too eatable!'[/i] He hums softly heading once more out of the sun and into the slightly cooler hardware store. Looking around he muses, “Well, we could get a patch kit, or a new door. Patch kit would be cheaper, save on funds. . . .” He looks down at Aoba with an eyebrow raised. “So, which do you think is better?”