// there's shadows on the walls //
Danta's ridiculous delight promptly disappears as he tracks the bottle slipping from Asta's fingers to shatter on the ground - and the Maverick has to take a quick hop backwards not to be hit by any glass or wine. "Asta what the f--" Then of course the other man is just gone - and Danta finally realises why as the little presence in his mind radiates confusion and shiny glass.
"For the love of-- Moira, get the fuck out." There's a great deal of movement, including an opening window and some upset flapping and squawking, and Danta curtly telling his company to make themselves scarce. Asta will be treated to not one, but three lovely ladies dressed as cows and milkmaids hopping over the spillage and back down the stairs; a moment or so later, Danta reappears. (This time in sweatpants, and sans hat).
"Hey, it's okay now. She's outside." He pokes his head around the door.
"For the love of-- Moira, get the fuck out." There's a great deal of movement, including an opening window and some upset flapping and squawking, and Danta curtly telling his company to make themselves scarce. Asta will be treated to not one, but three lovely ladies dressed as cows and milkmaids hopping over the spillage and back down the stairs; a moment or so later, Danta reappears. (This time in sweatpants, and sans hat).
"Hey, it's okay now. She's outside." He pokes his head around the door.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
