I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
Raising his eyebrows - teleportation and the ability to call storms? - Danta assumes he's come across an Abandoned or, if he's very lucky, yet another demigod (he keeps meeting them, weirdly). Between them they manage to batter away the onslaught of mischievous pumpkins, and he's very interested in Hadama's trident, at least until the other man addresses him directly.
"Me? I live here," he informs him rather proudly. "Or rather, I'm about to. Danta." Offering out his hand to shake, the mermanta will find it warm and calloused, his grip surprisingly firm given the somewhat willowy figure it belongs to. "First time I've been into this part of the Grounds, though. Did you teleport here... on purpose?"
"Me? I live here," he informs him rather proudly. "Or rather, I'm about to. Danta." Offering out his hand to shake, the mermanta will find it warm and calloused, his grip surprisingly firm given the somewhat willowy figure it belongs to. "First time I've been into this part of the Grounds, though. Did you teleport here... on purpose?"
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
