// you knew who I was //
"Since right now," Danta snaps, and as a familiar and warm hand reaches out to clasp his jaw, it's everything he can do not to lean into it, despite how the soft swaying of the room makes it feel like a terrific idea. Instead, with a sharp inhale he straightens up to slap the butcher's hand away, only Asta is already gone and the swift movement is almost enough to topple him right to the floor. Managing - just about - to grasp at the back of one of the chairs, Danta backs up enough to slump down into a seat, exhaling the breath out hard.
Reaching out for the bottle of whiskey despite it being a terrible idea, he at least has the good sense to pour the sambuca into one of the plants on the windowsills (sorry Mateo) before replacing it with the rich amber liquid, scoffing and shaking his head to hear Asta go to rattle about near the little stage in the Hanged Man. "I am sure you can," he drawls. If he can get it to work.
Reaching out for the bottle of whiskey despite it being a terrible idea, he at least has the good sense to pour the sambuca into one of the plants on the windowsills (sorry Mateo) before replacing it with the rich amber liquid, scoffing and shaking his head to hear Asta go to rattle about near the little stage in the Hanged Man. "I am sure you can," he drawls. If he can get it to work.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
