// you've got a passion in those eyes //
"Is that so?" Danta raises his eyebrows, the expression visible in their reflections in the boutique window. "Not that I would ever insult you in this way, but I don't quite believe you. Perhaps we'll have to have another go to make sure." He's almost entirely jesting, given what being bound and gagged brought out in the Maverick the last time, but still. He has to match that energy somehow.
He has seen one he thought Asta might like, as it happens, and with a dip of his chin to the other man he leads the way inside, gesturing to an ornate teaset inlaid with gold and wisps of crimson - not enough to overwhelm the delicate porcelain, but certainly to the other man's taste, he thinks. "What do you think?"
He has seen one he thought Asta might like, as it happens, and with a dip of his chin to the other man he leads the way inside, gesturing to an ornate teaset inlaid with gold and wisps of crimson - not enough to overwhelm the delicate porcelain, but certainly to the other man's taste, he thinks. "What do you think?"
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
