// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"Ah - forgive me," Danta purrs, smiling down at the butcher and reaching out to gently swipe the blood away from the corner of his mouth, only to lick it from the pad of his thumb a moment later. "A walk is probably a good idea, then. I'll take some water, though - just in case." In case Asta sets himself on fire whilst they're out in the Inner Quarter, or in case he gets thirsty? It could be either, in truth.
As for getting there? Danta has that covered too, thankfully, and he leans in to kiss Asta's forehead before starting to extract himself from the other man's lap. It's done with obvious reluctance, as is the way he shrugs his shirt back on properly and buttons it, but soon enough he's offering the taller man his hand to help him stand. "We'll sneak out the back doors," he says with a wink. "You can lean on me all you like."
As for getting there? Danta has that covered too, thankfully, and he leans in to kiss Asta's forehead before starting to extract himself from the other man's lap. It's done with obvious reluctance, as is the way he shrugs his shirt back on properly and buttons it, but soon enough he's offering the taller man his hand to help him stand. "We'll sneak out the back doors," he says with a wink. "You can lean on me all you like."
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
