// there's shadows on the walls //
Accepting the new glass with a nod and taking more of a sip this time than a gulp, Danta also feels himself start to relax at last - at least until Asta reaches out to touch the crow in the crook of his arm, and the Maverick is stuck watching him this time rather than Moira. Which is a shame, because his companion naturally responds by trying to twist her head down to see the thing invading her space, beak parting as if she can preen non-existent feathers on Asta's finger.
"I don't know," he admits with a bark of a laugh at the other man's question. "It's just been very stressful so far." Keeping her a secret, sequestering her throughout the Dusklight, trying to keep tabs on both her location and Astaroth's. "I imagine it's supposed to be, though."
Sighing and slouching back in his seat, content for now that Moira isn't going to pull any sudden moves, he nods down at her and then at Astaroth. "You can hold her if you want."
"I don't know," he admits with a bark of a laugh at the other man's question. "It's just been very stressful so far." Keeping her a secret, sequestering her throughout the Dusklight, trying to keep tabs on both her location and Astaroth's. "I imagine it's supposed to be, though."
Sighing and slouching back in his seat, content for now that Moira isn't going to pull any sudden moves, he nods down at her and then at Astaroth. "You can hold her if you want."
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
