Aoba paused in his examining and laughed a little. "I guess you're right. I should probably figure that out." He smiled and put a hand on his chin. "Well, so far, I've liked all the things you've made. If that helps. And you wake up earlier than me all the time. But I don't think you should have to make food all the time. . . Once I learn how, I can do it." Aoba looked up once again and smiled. "I mean, you don't have to spend *every minute* of your time at the farm you know. I don't think it'd be very fair for you." He didn't want Kuro to feel like he was bound to his side at all times. Dani made it clear that he didn't like being tied down, so maybe Kuro felt the same way sometimes. Maybe he just kept it to himself. As the fallen angel looked the cereal over, he smiled and nodded. "And we can always have quick and easy food. I don't mind at all." He took the box and then looked over at Kuro again. "I do think Dani would mind though. He likes. . . A lot of meats. We should probably get some for him and you. . . And me of course." He looked at the small hand basket he grabbed and made a face. "We may need another, larger basket." 

The fallen angel went back towards the entrance, grabbing one of the baskets. He paused as he saw people cheering and celebrating. Noticing the similar shirts they had on, he realized one said 'LaCrosse Champions since '94'. "Hm. . . So it's a sports celebration. . ." 

"You could call it a celebration. It's more like pre-game excitement. The LaCrosse championship is tonight. Everyone here and the town over are getting ready. You must be new around here if you didn't know that." Startled by the sudden response, Aoba whirled around to see one of the younger workers smiling at him. "Yeah, it's big around here. They show it on the local channel and everything- oh, sorry did I scare you?" Aoba refrained from running off like a scared child and mentally sighed. 

"Uh, n-no. I'm fine. And thank you for that. I am new around here. . ." The male seemed to give a slightly closer inspection to the fallen angel and then grinned. 

"Hey, I remember you. The last time, I was a bagger but- heh, but I guess that's not important." He refrained from continuing his rambles in fear of embarrassment. Aoba didn't have time to mention that he did remember the male from before, asking if they wanted paper or plastic because he then pulled a cart next to him. "I'm assuming you needed this?"

"Oh, thank you, um, James." Aoba smiled politely and pushed the cart off. The worker blinked and once more fumbled over a 'you're welcome' as he walked off. "Got it." Aoba called over when he returned to Kuro's side. "Oh, apparently there's a LaCrosse championship game tonight. It's a really big deal and the town over is here too. The nice employee, James, told me." He pointed James out as they were walking away before nodding. "They said it comes on TV too. . . But, I don't really know what a lot of things are around here. I don't know, I think some of the younger angels play sports just because. Not so much. . . *watching TV*." He shrugged and simply continued on with their grocery shopping. As they did, Aoba continuously mentioned that it might have been a bad idea to get a large amount of things, considering they had to carry it all back home. But, what they had seemed to be enough for them and the two were getting their items bagged. 

"Now, all we have to do is find Dani and then we can go home. But how are we going to find him in the huge crowd. . ?" He glanced out the window, only seeing unfamiliar faces. Oddly, he spotted one face who seemed to be staring directly at him. Though, when he blinked, the face had disappeared. *Must be seeing things. . .* Aoba brushed it off and proceeded to help Kuro.