Everything's made to be broken

Dantalion

innocence died screaming
honey, ask me, I should know

Given that Danta has not washed a single glass this week - and nor does he intend to - the Maverick allows Maea this win. Besides, the bottle is still right here, and he'll drink from it just as easily as he will out of a glass, just watch him. Speaking of watching, he does raise his eyebrows at the rolling of her eyes, but since she says nothing about it (as requested), he contents himself with a sip of liquor and stretches his legs out once more to prop them on the edge of the desk.

"S'alright," he mutters, regarding the things said and done in the past few minutes. "I really did used to be one, if you hold it up compared to the way I am now. But it was the only way I was taught to be." Something something a fish only growing to the size of its aquarium something something. "Thanks for decidin' to stay."

I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door

Table base by Skylark