// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"I'd die without it," Danta drawls half playfully, flashing a smile over his shoulder to the other man, stepping out of the room after Asta so kindly opens the door for him, heading out into the cool streets. The Maverick can't help but pause for a second then, honestly, if only because he remembers (albeit fuzzily) the last time they'd ventured out of these particular doors at this time of night. Feeling the sort of heat in his cheeks that has him biting his tongue as if giving himself a warning, he turns to walk with the butcher towards the fountain.
"I'm beginning to think that being here has switched our personalities somewhat," he says with a smirk, glancing between them; certainly Danta has never been so dressed and Asta so not, and whilst there's hardly anyone around to ogle the other man and his scars, the Maverick is doing enough of it for everyone.
A healing fountain for the Grounds isn't a bad idea, honestly, though as they head up through the small alleyways and lanes, he can't help but flash a fanged grin to Asta and nudge him with his hip. "I'm quite certain you would be the only one who needed to use it regularly," he remarks.
"I'm beginning to think that being here has switched our personalities somewhat," he says with a smirk, glancing between them; certainly Danta has never been so dressed and Asta so not, and whilst there's hardly anyone around to ogle the other man and his scars, the Maverick is doing enough of it for everyone.
A healing fountain for the Grounds isn't a bad idea, honestly, though as they head up through the small alleyways and lanes, he can't help but flash a fanged grin to Asta and nudge him with his hip. "I'm quite certain you would be the only one who needed to use it regularly," he remarks.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
