// you knew who I was //
"Mm, I wouldn't want you to have left hungry," Danta mumbles, stumbling a little as he enters the Dusklight only to find himself immediately steadied, not that he realises instantly that it's thanks to the taller man at his side. No, clearly, he's just less drunk than he assumed he was - enough that he corrects the order of water to "WINE" before he's promptly steered away again.
At the offer to get him out of his straightjacket corset, Danta can offer little more than a groan of appreciation, forcing his legs to cooperate as they head up the stairs and towards his rooms. As for his feelings on the ball and the amount he'd had to drink, the Maverick breaks free of Asta's grip as he opens up his door, shrugging out of his coat and trying (once, twice) to hook it over the dressmaker's mannequin that doubles as his coat rack.
"Nah, that was fine," he mutters into the low firelight, rubbing at his eyes (a decision that will have him looking a great deal more smoky eyed thanks to the kohl he'd been wearing). "It was the conference before that."
At the offer to get him out of his straightjacket corset, Danta can offer little more than a groan of appreciation, forcing his legs to cooperate as they head up the stairs and towards his rooms. As for his feelings on the ball and the amount he'd had to drink, the Maverick breaks free of Asta's grip as he opens up his door, shrugging out of his coat and trying (once, twice) to hook it over the dressmaker's mannequin that doubles as his coat rack.
"Nah, that was fine," he mutters into the low firelight, rubbing at his eyes (a decision that will have him looking a great deal more smoky eyed thanks to the kohl he'd been wearing). "It was the conference before that."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
