// you've got a passion in those eyes //
From Danta’s perspective, things are going great - he’s got the seed ghost, it’s got an apple to munch on to keep it alive while he delivers it to Flora, what’s the problem? It’s at that point, of course, that gravity reminds him of its existence, and he is thankfully clutching the jar to his chest as he topples and the world disappears from beneath his feet.
Tensing instinctively against what he’s sure to be a very hard fall, the Maverick barely feels Asta’s arms close around him until he realises it’s taken quite a long time for him to hit the ground. Blinking his eyes open, he’s left peering up at the butcher and his apple, unable not to let his laughter ring around the orchard. ”I think so,” he chimes, reaching up to grab the apple off the prongs of Asta’s horns, taking a victorious bite out of it for good measure.
”That wasn’t so hard, right?” He shrugs, gesturing to the seed ghost trapped in the jar.
Tensing instinctively against what he’s sure to be a very hard fall, the Maverick barely feels Asta’s arms close around him until he realises it’s taken quite a long time for him to hit the ground. Blinking his eyes open, he’s left peering up at the butcher and his apple, unable not to let his laughter ring around the orchard. ”I think so,” he chimes, reaching up to grab the apple off the prongs of Asta’s horns, taking a victorious bite out of it for good measure.
”That wasn’t so hard, right?” He shrugs, gesturing to the seed ghost trapped in the jar.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
