// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
At the sound that comes warbling out of Charlie, for a moment Danta's expression turns worried, as if he's concerned that the little priestess is about to spontaneously combust. And there are flames, as it happens, but at least as he spots those out of the corner of his eye, he can understand them. Scoffing out a laugh and leaning half against the counter and half against Asta, to hear the bucher admit defeat is all the permission he needs to do the same.
"I'd drink to that, but gods I don't know if I can." He laughs, despite his own cocktail likely to make him more sober than anything. "You can add hair, makeup, shoes, whatever you want. Just let me go to bed now." Grinning and peering across at her, Danta gestures around the Dusklight. "D'you want us to walk you back to the Temple? Otherwise you're welcome to stay here, with or without company in your room." He winks.
"I'd drink to that, but gods I don't know if I can." He laughs, despite his own cocktail likely to make him more sober than anything. "You can add hair, makeup, shoes, whatever you want. Just let me go to bed now." Grinning and peering across at her, Danta gestures around the Dusklight. "D'you want us to walk you back to the Temple? Otherwise you're welcome to stay here, with or without company in your room." He winks.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
