Aoba's eyes slowly narrowed as the hooves came out more. Something. . . Something wasn't right. Before he could confirm his own suspicions, Kuro did that for him. In less than a minute, Kuro was at his side with Dani putting the cow's head on his lap. The fallen angel was still staring at the calf until Kuro tapped his shoulder. He looked up, still relatively calm despite the curses that had been said by the taller demon. As he explained what was wrong, Aoba's eyes widened in worry. Mainly because he was being thrown a huge responsibility and he was nowhere near prepared. Almost immediately, he calmed. Aoba took a deep breath and nodded. He had seen how some of the angel doctors worked under pressure, and he knew he couldn't get frantic. If he did that, the baby would surely die.
Dani was sitting on the other side, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on. Obviously something was wrong. And Kuro was entrusting the toy to do the dirty work? This raised his suspicions, but he was careful to leave his magic low, worried that he'd somehow make it worse if he did so. "Oi, Mama. . . You alright over here?" He looked down at the cow and received a short grunt. His brow furrowed but he gently pet Mama and looked over at the two. "What's going on?"
Aoba ignored Dani's question and heaved a sigh. "Well. . . This is. . .eventful." His fingers wrapped around the two legs protruding out. At first he was delicate because most babies required such, but after a second his hold became a little more firm. He gave a light tug, staring at the calf as it slowly came out. Everything had gone from calm to intense in the matter of seconds, and Aoba was trying not to crack under pressure. He was still worried and ebbed with fear, but he didn't let that show. What mattered was getting the calf out before anything bad could happen. As the stomach came to view, Aoba sat up more now prepared to pull. He watched, noticing the slightest movements. . . The wait was making him nervous, but that nervousness was replaced with a mild panic as soon as he found his queue.
He pulled on the calf's legs as hard as he could, with all fear that he'd break them, but with more fear that the calf would die. He pulled against the resistance and eventually managed to pull the entire calf out. Before he could dramatically collapse as a sign that all went well, he crawled over and quickly checked the baby over. Everything was still in place and with a happy sigh Aoba nodded. "It's- It's breathing. . ." Then, he examined the calf over and smiled. "He. He is breathing. And everything is fine." As if on queue, Mama sat up, moving away from Dani to get to her calf. Aoba wiped his hands off on his shirt and looked around. "Now- Now I suppose we need to get this hay cleaned up."
Happy, yet still shaken up by the experience, he held his hands together to stop the trembling. Aoba stood, brushing hay off him and then looked at the other two. Mama nudged the calf gently, who was slowly starting to move. The angel started to push the dirty hay towards the gate, using his foot.