// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"Good, because I don't know if I can move it again," Danta says with a breathless chuckle, brushing the dust and ash from his own clothes as they're given a brief reprieve. He does bark out a laugh, however, at Asta's avalanche comment, the Maverick cocking his head in an exaggerated attempt to hear the stone bodies rumbling about.
He doesn't expect the other man to step in so close, and whatever words brim to the surface die on his tongue as he feels long fingers grasp his jaw. Before Danta can respond, of course, Asta is gone all over again, leaving him with a furrowed brow as he rubs at his cheek. "What doesn't?" Clearly he hasn't heard the scratching - he'd been a little more focused on the butcher in truth - but he follows after him nonetheless.
"Asta, you're quite invested in a rat hole," he drawls when he finally catches up to the tall Ancient, Danta lingering behind him with arms folded across his chest, clearly expecting Asta to end up getting bit on the nose.
He doesn't expect the other man to step in so close, and whatever words brim to the surface die on his tongue as he feels long fingers grasp his jaw. Before Danta can respond, of course, Asta is gone all over again, leaving him with a furrowed brow as he rubs at his cheek. "What doesn't?" Clearly he hasn't heard the scratching - he'd been a little more focused on the butcher in truth - but he follows after him nonetheless.
"Asta, you're quite invested in a rat hole," he drawls when he finally catches up to the tall Ancient, Danta lingering behind him with arms folded across his chest, clearly expecting Asta to end up getting bit on the nose.
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
