Allura had been busy scrapping off left over food from the plates when Akira began to ask her questions about the night before. She immediately tensed up, though it was not enough to be noticed by Akira, who was still busy cleaning the dishes. "Ah, well, that angel really just reminded me of why I was even sent to Earth." She started, her mind thinking of ways to tell the truth but no the entire truth. After being threatened by that other side of Akira, she did not want to mention anything about it. "Not only that but it told me that my boss is getting impatient and that, if I didn't find you in the next week, then more reinforcements would be sent in...Then I told it that you were actually her son but the angel knew that it wasn't true. In fact, it knew that she had married a demon as well. That is probably the thing that startled the old woman the most, not to mention the initial shock of watching your body be posses by the angel itself." Of course, the old woman had also been there when the demon had threatened to kill her if she told Akira of its existence and that was enough to scare both her and the Allura.

As she finished her statement, Allura scrapped the rest of the left over food from the plate she had in her hand before turning to give it to Akira, glancing down as his hand covered hers. She felt her cheeks warm slightly, much to her surprise, but, as she began to return his smile with a sheepish one of her own, she watched as the his smile morphed into something less pleasant on his face. [I]Huh?[/I] A look of confusion crossed the angel's face as he took the plate away from her and turned away, almost as though he was upset with her. [I]Did I...did I do something wrong?[/I] "Uh, no. I didn't actually..." Allura mumbled in response then frowned as the room fell into an uncomfortable silence, one that she hadn't experienced with Akira till now. After a while, the angel couldn't take it anymore and gently put the next plate down. "I should probably go and uh, check my staff for cracks or something..." The angel said more to herself than to Akira before leaving the kitchen and heading into the room where she slept the night before, wondering what just happened. However, she was unable to ask him that herself, so instead, she decided to take her mind off of it by using some nearby needle and thread to patch up her clothes that she originally wore when she arrived in the town with Akira; wearing the dress was getting tiresome.