// light shines in the darkness //
Danta watches it happen in real-time, because it's like looking in a gods damned mirror from that morning back in the Levinsward. A small blessing, then, that he realises it, because there's no misunderstanding on the Maverick's part, no feeling hurt or upset by the sudden emotional whiplash by the man in his arms. He is very confused, though. "Wh--" Cut off as he shifts enough to let Asta move and curl away from him, Danta sits himself up in bed, ruffling a hand back through his hopelessly tousled hair.
"Sounds like you don't want to die," he says softly, realising with a pang of something he can't place that he'd likely feel the same way if he'd lived Asta's life and gone through all the things he's endured. "I can give you some time, if you want," he suggests, wanting to reach for the other man but knowing better given the circumstances. "Or we can take all this back, say it never happened. It'll never come up between us again."
"Sounds like you don't want to die," he says softly, realising with a pang of something he can't place that he'd likely feel the same way if he'd lived Asta's life and gone through all the things he's endured. "I can give you some time, if you want," he suggests, wanting to reach for the other man but knowing better given the circumstances. "Or we can take all this back, say it never happened. It'll never come up between us again."
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
