you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Joke's on you, Asta - rational fucking conversations are for people who aren't Dantalion at this moment in time, and if anything, the refusal to do anything but hold and restrain only enrages the Maverick further. He's too drunk and tired (and yes, starving) to stand a chance at breaking free of the other man's grip, soon pinned down and in the process of being bound by his own gods damned robe. "Fuckin' stop it," he grates out, trying to swat at the butcher or to bite at the arm pinning him down.
And maybe there's something to be said for their tempers and how deeply they run, because Danta stops, considers, and does not shift into a gore crow, despite the parts of him that really, really want to. No, instead the Maverick still shifts infuriatingly out from Astaroth's grip, but it's into the small and searing form of a lava wyrm dripping obnoxiously onto the floorboards - and beginning to scorch straight through them towards the Dusklight below.
He doesn't have the Attuned bond, but the meaning ought to be pretty clear to Asta: haha, fuck you.
And maybe there's something to be said for their tempers and how deeply they run, because Danta stops, considers, and does not shift into a gore crow, despite the parts of him that really, really want to. No, instead the Maverick still shifts infuriatingly out from Astaroth's grip, but it's into the small and searing form of a lava wyrm dripping obnoxiously onto the floorboards - and beginning to scorch straight through them towards the Dusklight below.
He doesn't have the Attuned bond, but the meaning ought to be pretty clear to Asta: haha, fuck you.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
