// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
"So old." Danta whispers his agreement through a smile, letting his fingers brush gently down the butcher's arm before stroking back up, content to do little more than sit and exist and gentle sass each other for now. But like Asta, reluctant as he is to admit it, he is starting to feel better for eating and drinking something, though he's not running any marathons any time soon.
Shifting to get more comfortable against the headboard, Danta finishes up his cracker and resists the urge to lay back down properly lest he fall asleep and wake up feeling awful again. "You suppose?" He smirks. "Well what do you want as a reward, then? I can't magic the hangover away, and I'm not getting back out of bed. Otherwise you can have whatever you like."
As for staying put for the rest of the day, the Maverick hums his wholehearted approval, though he does glance around at the space that currently looks nothing like the room he'd had before, nor what he imagines they want it to be. "If I feel better later, maybe I'll start moving things around," he decides.
Shifting to get more comfortable against the headboard, Danta finishes up his cracker and resists the urge to lay back down properly lest he fall asleep and wake up feeling awful again. "You suppose?" He smirks. "Well what do you want as a reward, then? I can't magic the hangover away, and I'm not getting back out of bed. Otherwise you can have whatever you like."
As for staying put for the rest of the day, the Maverick hums his wholehearted approval, though he does glance around at the space that currently looks nothing like the room he'd had before, nor what he imagines they want it to be. "If I feel better later, maybe I'll start moving things around," he decides.
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
