// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
In Torchline, it's little wonder that no one at all is trying to stop the two Ancients from their squabbling; if anything, the few people who remain at the fountain are either placing bets or also trying to splash them (or each other). Danta, for his part, doesn't even register that they are there. Too busy with Asta's arm in his mouth to respond that this is the weirdest swim he's ever taken, the Maverick can't help but bark out a rough laugh - letting the other man go, thank you - at his demand.
"Oh, suddenly there are rules?" He raises his eyebrows, trying to swamp to his feet only for a very cleverly placed tail to drag him back down. "I'm so sorry, I didn't realise we were being civilised in all this." Already he's trying to splash Asta back, or otherwise wrestle him back beneath the surface of the fountain, though as drowning attempts go it's really a feeble one.
"Oh, suddenly there are rules?" He raises his eyebrows, trying to swamp to his feet only for a very cleverly placed tail to drag him back down. "I'm so sorry, I didn't realise we were being civilised in all this." Already he's trying to splash Asta back, or otherwise wrestle him back beneath the surface of the fountain, though as drowning attempts go it's really a feeble one.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
