Another low rumble of a laugh leaves him, shrugging a shoulder lightly. “[say]I can’t help interruptions.[/say]” He mumbles a little, shaking his head as their movement continues to warm him up. He shouldn’t be surprised by the admission from the Maverick and he very obviously rolls his eyes as they drift further away from the descending avians and Asta keeps his attention ahead, fine with them being that far from him so long as they’re not flying over him with the attempts of aiming for him.
As it stands, though, the trek isn’t too long at least, and as they get closer Asta warms up further, close to Danta to share the heat. “[say]I’ll take the pelt now.[/say]” He murmurs, collecting it from the Maverick and flashing an easy toothy grin, before he parts ways with the other Ancient to sell the pelt and run a few errands before returning back to the Dusklight.
— FIN <33
As it stands, though, the trek isn’t too long at least, and as they get closer Asta warms up further, close to Danta to share the heat. “[say]I’ll take the pelt now.[/say]” He murmurs, collecting it from the Maverick and flashing an easy toothy grin, before he parts ways with the other Ancient to sell the pelt and run a few errands before returning back to the Dusklight.
— FIN <33
