Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
The mere mention of Halo has Danta scrunching his nose behind another healthy sip of his cocktail, and that in itself ought to be enough to understand his opinion on Caido's frozen asshole of a region. He'd not want to go there either, if he were the Family. Flora is still right, though, and he crosses his long legs under the table as she continues. "You did not," he croons with all the excitement of a gay best friend, eyebrows raising before promptly falling again once he realises the meeting was little more than fine.
Which, yes, when you consider it was with Dahlia is actually incredibly interesting, but still. Danta, Dygra, chaos. Can you blame him?
"I can see it too, though if anyone asked me, I'd say no. I've already got enough family," he says with a smirk, setting his glass back down. His goddess, for all of her entropic ways, still likely wouldn't enjoy a purple-hued interloper in her midst. "Good for you, though. I bet half those demigods wouldn't have been able to meet with her."
Which, yes, when you consider it was with Dahlia is actually incredibly interesting, but still. Danta, Dygra, chaos. Can you blame him?
"I can see it too, though if anyone asked me, I'd say no. I've already got enough family," he says with a smirk, setting his glass back down. His goddess, for all of her entropic ways, still likely wouldn't enjoy a purple-hued interloper in her midst. "Good for you, though. I bet half those demigods wouldn't have been able to meet with her."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
