Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Listen I didn't realise the Hanged Man still had a fuckin roof ok
Made an idiot by his writer, Danta looks flatly from the trash to the buckets and back again, before rolling his eyes to Astaroth and taking up one of the shovels he's procured. "Fine," he says, promptly getting to work. At least in Torchline, even in Deepfrost it doesn't get cold enough to pose a problem to an Ancient in soaked clothes, and Danta makes a point of dumping the trash in a place where he can use spare, dry wood to make a skeleton bonfire around it.
Returning inside with the bucket, he makes as many return trips as necessary before finally feeling as though the canal is clean - clean enough that he's going to wash himself off in it after this. "Satisfied?" he asks Asta.
Danta assists in taking the trash outside, building a skeleton of a bonfire around it to help it keep burning.
Made an idiot by his writer, Danta looks flatly from the trash to the buckets and back again, before rolling his eyes to Astaroth and taking up one of the shovels he's procured. "Fine," he says, promptly getting to work. At least in Torchline, even in Deepfrost it doesn't get cold enough to pose a problem to an Ancient in soaked clothes, and Danta makes a point of dumping the trash in a place where he can use spare, dry wood to make a skeleton bonfire around it.
Returning inside with the bucket, he makes as many return trips as necessary before finally feeling as though the canal is clean - clean enough that he's going to wash himself off in it after this. "Satisfied?" he asks Asta.
Danta assists in taking the trash outside, building a skeleton of a bonfire around it to help it keep burning.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
