you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Hello, says Asta, and Danta has the absurd idea that he wants to walk across the room and shake the other man for it. Both looking and feeling as if he's just this second woken up, if it weren't for the whole explaining themselves part of the conversation that he's sure is to come, the Maverick might have simply shuffled to Asta's bed to nap for a few hours. Instead, he settles on a very eloquent "No," trying to cross the room and swat the butcher's hands away from his tea making without actually putting any of the delicate crockery in danger.
Much as he'd really like to throw one of the cups off the top of the Dusklight, just to see how it shatters. And that's on a good day. Ugh.
"No, you listen," he continues, squinting at him with sleepy irritation. "I was shitty to you yesterday, but you were even shittier to me. You were king shit, and you don't get to slink off down here like it was your idea."
Much as he'd really like to throw one of the cups off the top of the Dusklight, just to see how it shatters. And that's on a good day. Ugh.
"No, you listen," he continues, squinting at him with sleepy irritation. "I was shitty to you yesterday, but you were even shittier to me. You were king shit, and you don't get to slink off down here like it was your idea."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
