// there's shadows on the walls //
For Danta's part, he's still concentrating too hard on Moira to even realise that the butcher is growing more comfortable in her presence, and at this rate the Maverick is liable to give himself a headache just trying to keep the shit from hitting the fan. "You're such a dork," he does tell the other man about his peanuts, but then Moira is squawking her agreement and he's left rolling his eyes.
Finally and carefully letting his hands fall to the desk - still close enough to corral his companion if needed but allowing her to move of her own will - Danta watches as Moira finishes the last peanut and glances up at Asta expectantly. As she's told she looks different, of course, her feathers ruffle with pride and she struts back and forth across the desk as if to demonstrate.
"You're a dork as well," Danta tells her, before reaching out suddenly to catch her. "Her wingspan is different as well," he remarks, promptly flipping the crow over in the crook of his arm like a baby.
Finally and carefully letting his hands fall to the desk - still close enough to corral his companion if needed but allowing her to move of her own will - Danta watches as Moira finishes the last peanut and glances up at Asta expectantly. As she's told she looks different, of course, her feathers ruffle with pride and she struts back and forth across the desk as if to demonstrate.
"You're a dork as well," Danta tells her, before reaching out suddenly to catch her. "Her wingspan is different as well," he remarks, promptly flipping the crow over in the crook of his arm like a baby.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
