// light shines in the darkness //
If you say so, Danta might have said; part of him feels as though he ought to have pushed over a statuette or nudged a painting off the walls just to say he'd managed to cause some damage to the Temple. Alas. With the charcoal safely removed from Asta's cheek, the Maverick's arm slips back around his shoulders, and he raises his eyebrows very approvingly at the suggestion he further dress down. "I don't know what you expect me to say to that," he drawls, letting out a laugh and relaxing back against him.
"Mm? You are always welcome," he purrs in response to the butcher, though as Asta continues Danta can't help but wrinkle his nose; the other man always knows just where to pick at (which, based on their recent conversation about fighting each other, really shouldn't be surprising). "It's just been a funny sort of evening," he admits. "I think part of me was so ready for Maea to object or argue, now it doesn't know what to do with itself."
"Mm? You are always welcome," he purrs in response to the butcher, though as Asta continues Danta can't help but wrinkle his nose; the other man always knows just where to pick at (which, based on their recent conversation about fighting each other, really shouldn't be surprising). "It's just been a funny sort of evening," he admits. "I think part of me was so ready for Maea to object or argue, now it doesn't know what to do with itself."
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
