// light shines in the darkness //
Preening, both at the compliment and the kiss he's managed to steal, however chaste it might have been, Danta doesn't need any persuading to lean further into Asta's side, relishing the warm feel of the butcher's fingers against the small of his back and the strong line of his body to drape himself against. "With your luck, I can understand their worry," he teases, though he'll freely admit that Asta has managed to keep himself out of trouble since their vacation to Torchline.
"You'll have to send them a thank you gift for thinking of you," he says with a smirk, before following the other man's gaze around the room. "Mm, I just wanted to get a head start. I was starting to miss the way the room looked," he says; his dressmaker's mannequin has been set back up near the door, currently draped with his red leather coat, and he's dragged his own trunk of clothes to the end of the bed (suffice to say he only needs one trunk, and the rest of the space is reserved for Asta's wardrobe).
"I didn't unpack any of your things, though. I just moved them to a safer space until you could get to it." Hence the boxes in very plain sight.
"You'll have to send them a thank you gift for thinking of you," he says with a smirk, before following the other man's gaze around the room. "Mm, I just wanted to get a head start. I was starting to miss the way the room looked," he says; his dressmaker's mannequin has been set back up near the door, currently draped with his red leather coat, and he's dragged his own trunk of clothes to the end of the bed (suffice to say he only needs one trunk, and the rest of the space is reserved for Asta's wardrobe).
"I didn't unpack any of your things, though. I just moved them to a safer space until you could get to it." Hence the boxes in very plain sight.
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
