// light shines in the darkness //
"I wouldn't be so sure," Danta mutters, stepping in to all but slouch into the other man's lap as he's offered a leg to perch on, letting his arm stretch around his shoulders, head tilting to rest against his temple as he continues to examine the strange whip-cane Asta has his heart set upon.
"She told me to pass the message along, that she's ready to try and make amends whenever you want to approach her about it." Something tells the Maverick that Maea won't be straying far until she receives an answer from the butcher, and silence won't be enough of one.
Humming a note of petulant disagreement under his breath - both of them have been plenty sentimental as of late, and Danta is the one with a bone hand sculpture with an extra finger upstairs (he'd done his best to fix it ok). "I hope the new one makes the same noise against the ground," he says with a flash of teeth. "Otherwise how will I ever know it's you?"
"She told me to pass the message along, that she's ready to try and make amends whenever you want to approach her about it." Something tells the Maverick that Maea won't be straying far until she receives an answer from the butcher, and silence won't be enough of one.
Humming a note of petulant disagreement under his breath - both of them have been plenty sentimental as of late, and Danta is the one with a bone hand sculpture with an extra finger upstairs (he'd done his best to fix it ok). "I hope the new one makes the same noise against the ground," he says with a flash of teeth. "Otherwise how will I ever know it's you?"
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
