Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"You kn-know, that's f-fair," Danta stammers even as he scrabbles and drags himself out of the water after the other man, managing it more or less without harm. (If he's suffered any harm, actually, it's from Asta clawing at him). Still, the Maverick seems in fairly bright spirits despite the violence of his own shivering - likely because the whole damn thing is his own fault.
With his tail curling instinctively around his own leg, Danta trembles his way over to his coat and fumbles in the pocket. "Alright, I've had b-better ideas," he admits, taking out a tinderbox with shaking hands and scooting up the riverbank to set it down on a dry bit of grass. "Hang on."
It takes an obnoxiously long time to get a flame given the state of him, but the second a spark is created, Danta is able to coax it into roaring ribbons of fire, standing to let it swarm around him and burn the cold and wet from his bare skin. Visibly relieved, he gives a nod to the other man to come and warm up as well.
With his tail curling instinctively around his own leg, Danta trembles his way over to his coat and fumbles in the pocket. "Alright, I've had b-better ideas," he admits, taking out a tinderbox with shaking hands and scooting up the riverbank to set it down on a dry bit of grass. "Hang on."
It takes an obnoxiously long time to get a flame given the state of him, but the second a spark is created, Danta is able to coax it into roaring ribbons of fire, standing to let it swarm around him and burn the cold and wet from his bare skin. Visibly relieved, he gives a nod to the other man to come and warm up as well.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
