Dantalion
but you can't be free
"You would," Danta drawls. "If it turns out that it was a festival, and we missed it because of your negativity, I'll..." Frowning, he considers the end of that sentence. "Well, I won't do anything about it. But I'll have been right," he decides, and that is more than enough to keep him sweet for the time being. As for the game he's playing with the other man's tail, Danta releases the spaded tip only to try and catch it between both of his hands as it goes flicking away, letting out a dark laugh to feel the butcher's shadow press against him.
"Don't begrudge me my fun - I'm on vacation," he protests, tilting his head up and smirking at Asta, blue eyes mischievous over his sunglasses. Leaning automatically into the hand in his hair, the butcher does manage to still his hands for a few moments with the fuss, and he hums his lazy confirmation. "Mm. I remember thinking it was just so big. Then I got to Haulani, of course, and things were easier." People and noise - it has always been a simple matter to blend in and to distract himself in a crowd.
"Don't begrudge me my fun - I'm on vacation," he protests, tilting his head up and smirking at Asta, blue eyes mischievous over his sunglasses. Leaning automatically into the hand in his hair, the butcher does manage to still his hands for a few moments with the fuss, and he hums his lazy confirmation. "Mm. I remember thinking it was just so big. Then I got to Haulani, of course, and things were easier." People and noise - it has always been a simple matter to blend in and to distract himself in a crowd.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
