// smile like you mean it //
“It’s too… mm, clangy.” His fingers waggle for emphasis as he sighs. Shaking his head out of it, before he admits that he would much rather be the one in control of the lasso, Astaroth watches as Danta starts to slink away. It captures his attention far longer than it should, and he’s half preparing to slip off the bar to go and bother the Maverick so he isn’t alone.
Humming a note at the horror story, though, Asta inclines his head a little — because yeah, yikes on that one. At least have a fun drink.
As Flora’s voice reaches him he flashes her a too sharp smile, inclining his head. “I worked very hard on figuring out how it worked, I’ll have you know.” He teases, flashing her a wink before slinking off the bar to go directly to Danta’s table, long arms braced on it as he leans across toward the Maverick, before he abandons all the politeness the alcohol has wiped away, reaching out instead to tug Danta out of the table. “Come and dance, Danta.” He says it like a statement but the way his tail wags makes it clear he’s excited at the prospect.
Humming a note at the horror story, though, Asta inclines his head a little — because yeah, yikes on that one. At least have a fun drink.
As Flora’s voice reaches him he flashes her a too sharp smile, inclining his head. “I worked very hard on figuring out how it worked, I’ll have you know.” He teases, flashing her a wink before slinking off the bar to go directly to Danta’s table, long arms braced on it as he leans across toward the Maverick, before he abandons all the politeness the alcohol has wiped away, reaching out instead to tug Danta out of the table. “Come and dance, Danta.” He says it like a statement but the way his tail wags makes it clear he’s excited at the prospect.
Astaroth
// take a chance and you could seize it //
