// there's shadows on the walls //
Hearing the other man out, Danta can only offer a soft hum of agreement - neither one of them is particularly patient, and after so long with a chip on his shoulder in the shape of a corvid, he doesn't blame Asta for simply wanting it gone. "Maybe we can look into hypnosis," he suggests, voice low and amused. "I've heard it can make people do very strange things."
Still, with the agreement of no further Halovian liquor and a fresh complaint on the butcher's lips, Danta can't help but bark out a laugh. "So demanding," he teases, but nevertheless uncoils himself from around the other man so he might get to his feet and stretch. "Back to bed, then," he murmurs, ushering Asta to follow suit.
Still, with the agreement of no further Halovian liquor and a fresh complaint on the butcher's lips, Danta can't help but bark out a laugh. "So demanding," he teases, but nevertheless uncoils himself from around the other man so he might get to his feet and stretch. "Back to bed, then," he murmurs, ushering Asta to follow suit.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
