Dantalion
but you can't be free
"Maybe it's some weird festival we've never heard of?" Danta suggests, wiggling his toes and having no intention of continuing to watch the show, but he won't begrudge the other man his nosiness. (He lowkey loves it about him, to be honest). As for where the butcher's tail is wound, the Maverick finds it looped around his waist such that his hand grazes across the spaded tip at he gets more comfortable.
Pinching it between his thumb and forefinger as if to try and capture it before it flicks this way or that, he tries to enjoy the roar of the ocean over the roar of the weird purple sea panther thing. "You know," he says conversationally, "when I came down off The Climb, Torchline was the first place I hit - it was the first time I'd seen the sea, or felt sand under my feet."
Pinching it between his thumb and forefinger as if to try and capture it before it flicks this way or that, he tries to enjoy the roar of the ocean over the roar of the weird purple sea panther thing. "You know," he says conversationally, "when I came down off The Climb, Torchline was the first place I hit - it was the first time I'd seen the sea, or felt sand under my feet."
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
