Aoba continued nibbling on his food. He noticed Kuro kind of spaced out, but said nothing of it, mainly because Dani decided to give him pointers about flying. He sat a little confused as Dani spoke and munched his food. "Curl my wing tips?" He looked at his wings and tugged the tips gently before continuing to eat. He'd figure it out sooner or later. Aoba occasionally glanced over at Kuro who was still quiet, but to be nice he continued to pay attention to Dani. "Maybe we can try again some other time. It's kind of difficult to know what you're talking about when our wings are. . .different." Dani merely shrugged and wolfed down the rest of his food. When they were all finished, Aoba took the dishes. "It's okay. I'll do it. You cooked." He coaxed Kuro to sit back down before going to clean up. It was only fair that he cleaned up since the demon cooked. That, and he was still wondering what was wrong with the demon, but he didn't want to impose. When the dishes were all clean, and Dani had wandered back to the barn for bed, Aoba smiled and wished Kuro a good night before heading to bed himself. The next few days were pretty much a routine. Nothing exciting happened, demons didn't show and try to attack thankfully, and no visitors came by. Aoba was a little disheartened that Father Gerard didn't want to visit, but it was completely understandable. It also saved Aoba a headache about his right and wrongdoings. One night, the angel had been a tad bit restless. He had been overthinking the day, wondering about too many things. While he assumed everyone was asleep, he opened his window and looked out. It was quiet and the stars were out, so he stepped out on the window and then with a flap of his wings, ended up on the roof. Aoba crawled up to a higher spot before sitting and looking up at the stars. He faced the field they had been working on. From far away, it looked like something was growing. It was probably the weeds again, but he decided not to worry about it at the moment. For now, he watched the stars. [I]'I wonder if anyone is watching me from up there. . . They'd have some rather choice words for me.'[/i]