you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"I did not throw a fit," Danta says with a scowl, "you did, because I didn't want to hold... because of that." Rolling clumsily to his knees, his blond hair even more than its usual purposeful mess, he narrows his eyes up at Asta, and it's partially to keep the other man from appearing in double vision. (Gods know one is enough for the Maverick on any occasion).
"And even if I was," he continues, because when will a drunk man ever learn to hold his tongue, "you never normally care. So..." Throwing his arms up in a dramatic shrug - a gesture Asta will likely not see nor care about - Danta leaves it selfishly in the other man's court.
"And even if I was," he continues, because when will a drunk man ever learn to hold his tongue, "you never normally care. So..." Throwing his arms up in a dramatic shrug - a gesture Asta will likely not see nor care about - Danta leaves it selfishly in the other man's court.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
