i don't belong among the angels // and baby that's just fine with me
Oh, he hears it under Danta’s breath – and he waits half a heartbeat to decide if he’s going to act on any of it. His nose does wrinkle a fraction, but hey if Danta does or doesn’t notice it, that’s as far as the conversation goes. It means little in the face of the smile that the Maverick gives him, one reflected back in a sharper version. Understanding, as it were.
The touch is well received at least, given back in a fleeting manner before he rises to his feet and collects the bag. “Horrible.” Astaroth hums, turning his focus back toward Danta with a small shrug, given that the man doesn’t particularly seem to care one way or another whether more remain. At this point, at least Danta’s actual name is placed amongst the rest of them, not a stupid sigil of a terrible person.
“Much appreciated, darling.” The only thing that could ruin the day so far and his mood would be a feathery surprise. So he takes the easy out, shoulder brushing against Danta’s as they make it back side by side toward the skyship to take them home, blissfully unbothered by corvids.
- FIN <333
The touch is well received at least, given back in a fleeting manner before he rises to his feet and collects the bag. “Horrible.” Astaroth hums, turning his focus back toward Danta with a small shrug, given that the man doesn’t particularly seem to care one way or another whether more remain. At this point, at least Danta’s actual name is placed amongst the rest of them, not a stupid sigil of a terrible person.
“Much appreciated, darling.” The only thing that could ruin the day so far and his mood would be a feathery surprise. So he takes the easy out, shoulder brushing against Danta’s as they make it back side by side toward the skyship to take them home, blissfully unbothered by corvids.
- FIN <333
Astaroth
the things i did up there were high school // but now i'm going for my degree
