you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Oh, are you not?" There's something a touch wild in the Maverick's eyes as he slinks to lean against the open door (twice, he has to try, because he misses the frame the first time). "Guess I'll see you in another few days then, shall I?" Scowling out after Asta but not running off in his wake this time to follow him, Danta stumbles back into the wine soaked confines of the room.
"Makes sense, I fuckin' guess," he continues, his voice loud enough to carry as he swipes the mostly empty wine bottle from a side table and has to concentrate a great deal to try and pour the remainder of it into a cup. "Nice to know your word means shit, though." I won't do it again, Danta. I'll make sure I write next time, Danta. You don't have to worry about me, Danta. Bullshit.
"Makes sense, I fuckin' guess," he continues, his voice loud enough to carry as he swipes the mostly empty wine bottle from a side table and has to concentrate a great deal to try and pour the remainder of it into a cup. "Nice to know your word means shit, though." I won't do it again, Danta. I'll make sure I write next time, Danta. You don't have to worry about me, Danta. Bullshit.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
