Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Our dignity?" Danta suggests with a scoff, grinning over his shoulder at Asta and waiting for him to fall into step before he continues, pelt and coat in hand, fire twisting between them to keep them warm and as dry as possible. He raises his eyebrows to hear the other man's complaints; he doesn't think he's ever heard Asta whine before, and it has him laughing warmly.
"Don't let me stop you," he tells him. "But it will only make everyone at the Dusklight - and the rest of the Inner Quarter - want to ogle you more. Clothes don't really stand a chance against the fire," he says; it might be quite hard to nap with whores warming their hands and trying to peek at Astaroth's assets.
"Don't let me stop you," he tells him. "But it will only make everyone at the Dusklight - and the rest of the Inner Quarter - want to ogle you more. Clothes don't really stand a chance against the fire," he says; it might be quite hard to nap with whores warming their hands and trying to peek at Astaroth's assets.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
