in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Was she?" Danta raises his eyebrows at that - understandably he'd not really been interested in the details at the time, what with the whole going insane from bloodlust and being fucked off at Asta situation that had developed. "Well, shit. I hope she didn't cause you any trouble." Wiping his hands off on a napkin, the Maverick reaches back over his shoulder to affectionately twist his fingers through Asta's hair.
Subconscious punishment or no, Danta is at least satisfied to hear it from the butcher's lips that he will go to sate his bloodlust, and while no part of him feels unsafe right now, it's probably a wise idea for them not to sleep with the other man's teeth anywhere near his main arteries. "If it weren't raining so hard I'd suggest we go out now," he admits - not that there would have been much about at this time of night either way.
Subconscious punishment or no, Danta is at least satisfied to hear it from the butcher's lips that he will go to sate his bloodlust, and while no part of him feels unsafe right now, it's probably a wise idea for them not to sleep with the other man's teeth anywhere near his main arteries. "If it weren't raining so hard I'd suggest we go out now," he admits - not that there would have been much about at this time of night either way.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
