Where do I buy a tub?

I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes

Stepping forward as if to place himself in front of the younger Ancient, Danta watches the not-quite-right stranger through a predator's eyes, as if trying to discern whether or not he would be good eating or if the sickness permeating his body and soul would spoil the meat. He glances towards Edmund as he chimes in with his questions, running his tongue across his teeth before considering a good reward.

"What's in your pocket?" he wonders after a beat or two. "If it's anything good, could we take that?" Otherwise, he sUpPoSeS food or maybe a nice pair of new boots would do the trick. (No, not everything there takes Edmund into consideration, and no, he isn't sorry.)

Dantalion